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The slaves of Melitopol
January 7, 2033, one cold morning, Dmitry woke up all in sweat, as if something disturbed him in a dream. He could not understand what happened, waking him up at dawn.
“Today was an ordinary holiday, Christmas, thought Dmitry.
– What happened? My mind is all blurred, I really don’t understand anything.
Getting a comb from the nightstand and combed his hair, Dmitry left his little room. Looking around, he realized that no one there.
“Not even strange,” Dima muttered sadly under his breath.
In fact, our Dmitry was at his native Vodokok station, in the city of Melitopol. This town was small, which in the past number about 200 thousand people. Namely, it was located in the southeast of Ukraine. And it was not for nothing that he was called "gates to the Crimea". It was through this city that people fell on the best resort of Ukraine. But in 2015, the first block of the Zaporizhzhya nuclear power plant (nuclear power plant) and most residents of the Zaporizhzhya region either died or died from this terrible dose of radiation, or soon were evacuated. Dmitry and his family did not have time to leave the city of Melitopol, which was 120 km south of Zaporozhye and they had to stay there. People survived as best they could: they found clean foods and tried to find a home, as which they soon chose a subway. Six months later, when mutants have already formed and finally formed, they began to storm this city. Not many managed to survive. Dmitry 14-year-old boy, in a panic ran away from the Horde of Scary Ghouls. These creatures tore all the poor people on their way. Dima managed to escape from them, but he lost his parents. All is full of sadness, the boy hoped to find them, but after 10 years he could not do this. Dima was furious: he just wanted to go to the surface and kill all these mutants to the hell. But he cherished his life. Suddenly he will be able to find parents or other people. In the meantime, it seemed to him that he was the last person on earth. So Dmitry lived for 10 years, occasionally crawling to the surface of the city to gain supplies for a black day. And this day has come.
When Dmitry left his room and muttered under his breath, a mutant attacked him. Without thinking, the guy took the brick lying near him and smashed his head to the monster. This mutant had a ugly appearance and most importantly, the monster was covered with a strange scales and a shell, strong as metal.
– his appearance, Dima thought, – I have not seen such monsters before, maybe they evolved?
Indeed, this mutant was the first, similar to a cross between a man and a rat. He had 2 eyes with pupils like a person. The nose was a little flattened. The mouth was a small, ordinary human uniform, from which two fangs sticking out. Seeing him, Dima was horrified, thinking what happened to people. Suddenly some white object flashed at the end of the tunnel. The guy, without hesitation, collected all the necessary things and supplies with him. He had a good carbine "Vepr". Having collected all the things, Dmitry hit the road so as not to lose sight of this flickering white creature. The guy fled with all his might, but suddenly he heard strange sounds in the tunnel. Turning around, he saw that those same strange creatures were chasing him that you could not even imagine. He had already begun to get tired, but suddenly he saw that this very white point was going towards him. With a wild cry, he rushed that there was strength. This white point approached him, and suddenly he saw the silhouette of a man, and then lost consciousness. Having come to his senses, Dmitry saw that this man was dragging him, shooting off. Dima jumped to his feet, took his trunk and began to blame mutant freaks. When he suddenly ran out of cartridges, he took out a gun and landed the last clip in the head of a raging chimera.
“Sawed,” said https://slotsgem.co.uk/bonus/ the stranger.
– That’s for sure. Thank you for saving me. By the way, what is your name?
– My name is Volodya, but you can call me the "top of the fate".
– Why did you call yourself so loudly?
“I didn’t call me,” said Vova.
– For saving people like you.
– You have something there, a whole station?
– Of course, you can even come with me.
– I’ll go, without a bazaar, I have been looking for my parents for 10 years.
And the guys talked for so long. We walked about five hours without passes, and during this time they told each other a lot of interesting stories. But soon they were tired and decided to rest. Volodya took out his small kerosene lamp and fire. Dima had a small piece of wood with him. He cut him into pieces with his des and fenced the fragments of bricks, which were scattered throughout the metro. Volodya poured a little on top with kerosene from lamps and the guys licked the bonfire. They decided not to relax for a long time. The guys had a little bite and decided to move on, but suddenly Dmitry asked:
– And how did you find me? There is not a single living soul in the district of my station.
– I was looking for a plush bear for one girl, she lost it for a long time. I went out so as not to recognize. Well, in fact, I was looking for more food for people, I was completely exhausted already, nowhere to be near the supplies and live in general it became bad.
– And how long should we go?
– If we go at a pace now, then 8 hours, no less.
“Strange,” said Dmitry, “I thought we had not so big.
– So, even before the explosion, he was built to the suburbs.
“Sorry, I didn’t know,” Dmitry said stupidly smiling.
– So, okay, we should concentrate and go quickly so that the night does not come.
And the guys went at an accelerated pace. The night was already approaching and they just arrived in time for the station. At the entrance, a sign hung, according to which it became clear that the station was called Lesnaya. Surprisingly, this station connected the city with a small town nearby and passed right under the forest belt. When the guys got inside, Dima was surprised: the station was filled with people, and there were a lot of them there. Never over the past 10 years he has seen such liveliness. All people were friendly, greeted, and were glad to every new surviving in their camp. Volodya led Dmitry to the main at this station. His name was the governor. He was a short man with a rare bristle and crafty gaze. He accepted Dima well and let him get comfortable in this place. He was allocated a room, gave everything that is needed for living. Having rested at this station for a couple of days, Dmitry thanked people for everything and asked for his parents before leaving. The governor knew them and suggested where they could be. But he said that something black was happening there. The local group, which was called the Bender, took people to hard labor and used their labor for the manufacture of weapons, dwellings. There people gave a minimum of money and maximum load. They constantly walked in ragged clothes and ate only 1 time a day. The stories looked slightly frightening. Dmitry heard this story and decided to move to them in the den. Before leaving, he wished him good luck, and he advanced.
Dmitry walked for several days and reached this very station called "Konstantinovka". Having twisted the light bulb, he attracted one guard into a dark noot and turned his neck. Quickly changing clothes and taking all the most necessary, he went into the goal and got inside. He met a bunch of slaves at the station, saw how they were tormented. There were even experiments on some of them there. When Dima approached the building of their main leader, one of the soldiers doubted him and raised the alarm. Dima quickly whipped around the corner. There was one shot, followed by the second, third, and Dima thus poured a bunch of enemies. Having run out from around the corner Dmitry fled under a hail of bullets. He fired and hid behind shelters. Having reached the mine, he threw a grenade and two Benderovites leaned with stones. Dima entered the mine and saw his parents. They were forced to work without lingering their hands. The guy saved them and ran away to the Lesnaya station, where they lived happily ever after. He later headed the camp of people and defeated Benderovites. He was awarded many orders and he was respected by all people until the end of his days.