Freakshow

Prologue

Tick Tock: Yes, one of the pictures is from American Horror Story, Freak Show.

     Soul: And, yes, people, welcome to our first work of trash.

     Us: Enjoy!

(P.S.-Italics is Russian. We don't know how to write any other language and so we are resorting to Google Translate. If it's wrong, correct us and blame it on Google. Tick Tock (me) found all images on Google and Soul photoshopped them. If these are yours and you'd like them removed, we will do so and blame it on Google. If you don't like the photos, we won't care and blame it on Dark Side.
     Soul: WHAT?!)
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     "Agent (L/N)!"

Your boss's assistant Irina Chernenko (A big-breasted Ukrainian woman) called. "Господин (Mister) Braginsky would like to see you now."

You nodded dutifully and walked down the long hallway silently.

You quietly knocked on the door. "Come in." You heard an airy voice say.

Entering the room, you found your big-boned boss sitting in a leather swivel chair, digging through his desk drawers.

"Сэр? (Ser)"

Ivan Braginsky picked his head up and closed his desk drawer, rising up to his full height, which was quite tall.

"Да (Yes), Agent (L/N), you are here! I have a mission for you."

He smiled at you cheerfully, as if possibly killing you was a good thing.

"Your mission is to infiltrate the moving circus 'Freakshow' and gain information. But do it quickly, пожалуйста, because we need to kill them quickly."

You nodded. "Да, сэр. (Yes, sir.) I will do so right away."

Ivan smiled again, kindly this time. "I knew I could count on you, дорогой, (my dear) you will always be my favorite, comrade."

He slid two plane tickets and a wooden knife towards you.

"Tickets to and from Moscow, and weapon to defend yourself with. You will stay in hotel in room provided by my twin sister, Anya. You will go by the name (Name) (Surname). I wish you good luck, comrade."