The firing squad took aim before someone from the back told the firing squad to halt. “HOLD YOUR FIRE!!!” A man wearing a high ranking uniform came up and asked Walter, “Papers please.” Walter handed him identification papers… “Thank you for your kind heart mister.” A haggard and distraught man wearing torn clothing, accepted Walters money and left. Walter
“Walter! get back to the car!”
While driving back, Walter sees the same man he gave money to, digging in a trash can…
“стоп! стоп! стоп!”
Walter slams on the breaks, “Comrade, you almost crashed the truck and probably would’ve wasted tons of food.”
“M-m-my bad, I was distracted”
“Be careful again, I’ll get Nikolai to unload the shipment, you report to the main office and notify that we arrived”
Walter entered a massive building, posters covered the I interior, posters with red coloring with the soviet hammer and sickle. Statues with groups of people holding the USSR flag, Walter approaches the counter and sees a woman typing rapidly on a type writer. “Привет, comrade Walter, did you come back with the shipment?”
“Yes, Nikolai and Vasili are unloading it right now.”
“Thats good to hear, after they are done, go with Vasili and patrol the streets down from here.”
Moments later, Walter and Vasili are armed with a baton making sure the citizens aren’t doing anything suspicious. Minutes of his patrol the streets bursts into pandemonium, groups of officers hold down people that looked almost like skeletons, one of the people threw a clump of paper at Walter and he beings to reveal a propaganda poster.
“Walter! ready your baton lets get that gopnik, иди сюда!”
The citizen runs up towards Walter and readies his fist, Walter quickly takes his stance, holds his baton with both hands is swings his arms as hard as he can.