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Ongoing, First published Jan 08, 2019
At the age of 6, Alexei Ivanov had lived in the ghettos of Kazan, Russia. Kazan was the same as any city in the nation, but none were as violent and broken. The Imperial Russian Empire controlled every street and market place, every sweat shop and police station, but not even the Empire could keep resistance from forming. A riot had broke out in the streets, citizens smashing open windows, trampling vehicles, and even bashed a police officer to death. It was then the Empire sent the army to settle the crowd. When a Molotov was thrown at the army, the soldiers raised their guns and mowed down the crowd. Hundreds of people, shot and killed. The crowd didn't retreat, yet instead charged at the army. Hundreds of angry city folk were mowed down. In his little shack, Ivanov had ben taking cover under his bed with his mother when his father bursted through the door. A solder then kicked down the door and had shot and killed the two parents, leaving the new infant to die. After the carnage, young Ivanov was taken in by a man who then adopted him. This man was the leader of a rebel group called гадюка, or the Viper. Ivanov soon became used to the squeeze of a trigger and was the best man in the Rebel group. It was then when his father assigned him with the most dangerous mission a rebel can have. 

To kill the president of the Russian Empire.


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