tiggy, Il_Matto, and KellyC exit a wooden cabin located out in the middle of the woods. KellyC can be seen with a sullen look in her eyes. A glimpse into her soul that appears she had made one of the most difficult decisions of her life.

A car pulls up towards the cabin, CommissarZverev steps out from the car and gives an authoritative attentiveness to tiggy. A level of attentiveness that implies success while maintain the resemblance of curt professionalism.

“Clean-up is currently underway, Comrade tiggy. We are ready to proceed to phase two.”

“Give the order then, let’s get going.” tiggy motions to the car. Il_Matto takes the front seat, KellyC and tiggy sit in the back of the car. Commissar moves back to the driver’s seat and the journey back to civilization begins.

Some time later, the car passes through 12^th Street. The aftermath can be seen from the car windows. Reinforced doors and perimeter walls broken and blown to rubble. tiggy looks onward, seeking to avoid having to look at the destruction that befell the comrades of days old. The car’s occupants hold a somber silence as ComissarZverev makes its way through Bricktown.

In Bricktown the damage was most severe. Soldatos could be seen coming out of what now appeared to be destroyed and dilapidated buildings. tiggy could see that this was previously a compound of high significance. Kelly looked away as men came forward with boxes and boxes of papers. Presumably to be of accounts and collateral that the executives of that compound had as their insurance against competitors. tiggy and Il_Matto watched as the men reported to a seemingly official figure, dressed in all white with a menacing grin. This official whom tiggy dubbed as “Whitey” due to not knowing his real name, had a sinister look in his eyes as he gestured to the other men to clear the building. “Whitey” then picked up a red can of gasoline in his left hand, with a small shiny silver object looking to be a Zippo lighter in his right. As the car drove onward, tiggy watched as the man took the cap off the gas can and made his way inside.

A few minutes later, black smoke could be seen in the distance. Il_Matto squinched her nose at a smell of what seemed to be burning flesh and the car windows subsequently were rolled up in unision.

The car comes to a stop at an old building, this was handpicked due to its security and location. CommissarZverev, Il_Matto, tiggy, and KellyC step out of the car. tiggy is approached and greeted by one of the men at the HQ.

“Greetings comrade. The building is secure. There is still some slight maintenance to do as a result of the “migration” of the previous staff of this facility, but it will not impede operations. Princess sends her regards.”

"Thank you. Notify CoconutRandy and his dead intern, Grinbini, at the Coconut Star-Examiner of the changes that happened today. And have word sent to Mikhail that my hunting trip went as well as could be expected."

The party enters the building, plates and half-eaten meals can be seen spewed across the kitchen. Some bloodstains and trail marks in the foyer, bullet holes in the walls and smashed glass where windows would normally be.

“Some of the people here were more pragmatic about the inevitable. The others, the guard gestures to the bloodstains, were not as reasonable regarding the future. Regardless, the arrangement stands. Corktown is yours, Interior Minister tiggy.”