>>21381030Mark turned to the semi-retarded Durchtroon with an expression of pure disdain. His gaze hardened as he responded, his voice dripping with condescension.
"Been there, done that," Mark said coldly. "All the Russians are already fucked beyond repair. We used them up, discarded them. The only ones left are the children, and even they… well, they're nothing more than toys now, passed around among the elites for entertainment."
He smirked, looking over the council. "Russia is a forgotten relic. There’s nothing left to harvest. They’re done. We’ve moved on."
With that, Mark’s laughter echoed through the chamber once again, leaving the room shrouded in a chilling silence.
