A journalist was given an endless sentence in Uzbekistan, a Mohamed BrekanOV,

He is the longest serving political prisoner in Uzbekistan

The surveillance cameras were hacked and the scenes of torture were shown, extracting fabricated confessions from him. The films were officially deleted, but we got into the server and found these documents.

After releasing the videos, the authorities finally had to release him.

Hard work by the army of chaos.

Maryse believes that video games are cracked to make torrents and that's a good thing. The less she knows the better.

We used our hack programs without too much difficulty and the security level is no better than a department store antivirus.

Then we fought for Argentina against the fact that a miscarriage is illegal, the politician who wanted to sentence the poor woman to 2 years had to give up when he received from us a list of the pedophile movies he was watching and that it was going to be released in the press.

Much harder, and it is thanks to the powers of Obsidian (known as DRAKE) that we were able to hack the servers of Poire thanks to the virtual golems which do not leave ANY trace: we were able to denounce the smelters of cobalt, all these children who live a hell in the mines to make our mobile phones and Tablets favorite

Much harder, and it is thanks to the powers of Obsidian (known as DRAKE) that we were able to hack the servers of Poire thanks to the virtual golems which do not leave ANY trace: we were able to denounce the smelters of cobalt, all these children ... [https://img.wattpad.com/da0087d3faf03a6c7216dcf5cafcc4e41d509bc3/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f54334a45306750746a4574734e513d3d2d313037303431393733332e313637663062313462643933646431643636343937313639343333382e6a7067?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]

Then we had to use the powers of DRAKE again to get Chelsea Morning out of a cruel sentence in the United States for having denounced the torture in American prisons.

This time we used darkness and a hairy spy camera that was poked into the shadows of the cells and poked out of a corner, invisible to the trained eye, but we filmed the bullies beating the prisoners, and all sorts of illegal behavior. The rage of the authorities was terrible, the cells were turned over every day for months in search of cameras and we laughed at the fact that we were behind the backs of these idiots filming them returning and beating the unfortunate ones even more. Most of the guards were fired as well as the prison directors. We had the support of Anonymous to cover our tracks.

Now I can travel thousands of miles in seconds with my dark power and my "black hole" of devourer.

This morning I decided to visit Canine and Pouff in Caucasus.

To have peace, I went around the valley and I massacred the bearded ones who were hanging around. A shot of bear's claw here and there at night and after a few deaths without leaving any trace, they packed up quickly.

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I arrived at the wolf clan wearing my jeweled canine in evidence.

GRRRRRRR made a big majestic wolf: " We are going to eat you, prepare yourself creature said the wolf."

"Wait, I am part of the pack, here is the proof: the canine! "

The big wolf signaled to his hidden acolytes to stop the attack: He sniffed the tooth:

"You smell like a biped and the canine is real. Where did you steal it?"

"My mom CANINE gave it to me. I come to see her and my brother Puff!"

"Puff has been captured by bipeds to a zoo and Canine is dying."

"I want to say goodbye to her!"

Then a very puny and exceptionally old she-wolf appeared : "Eye of fire, let her come, it is my daughter Obsidian, the dragoness."

"Mama Wolf, how I have missed you."

"Obsi, you look great, you are a beauty for a dragon. And is your little sister okay?"

"Yes, but she is a dragoness like me now! A terrible accident happened and she was crushed and just before she died, I injected her with my blood and she became a dragoness. We live together with her mom who is mine.

I couldn't come more, I had to train to swim in the shadows and the distances are unbelievable."

Canine:" Listen, I don't have much time left and you can't take care of me. My time has come, it is not a disease, it is old age. Wear and tear. I must go to the heavenly plains to participate in the great hunts with my ancestors. Don't be sad because I will be reunited with my brother and my parents and grandparents. I'll be happy to run with them again, and when we've all gathered and feasted we'll go down the dawn and be reborn, to start a new cycle. I will have a mother who has already made her cycle too since the dawn of time.

You too are part of a cycle but it is longer. You will have more opportunities and you will also be able to archive our stories and when we come back, you will be there to welcome us and guide us, you will recognize us by our smell and you will tell me again about our exploits, about Blue, about Pouff, about the ordeal, about the bearded ones, about the plane and about the zoo and also about your mom.

Dragons are also, by their longevity, archivers of the animal world. You are still a young dragoness, stammering like a biped, but you will see, you will surpass them in intelligence, in power and in wisdom. You will write our history and that of other generations.

They captured Pouff a few days ago and you're the only one who knows the bipeds. We located him in Tbilisi but it's in an urban area and we can't do anything. The animals are dying and they prefer to capture wolves rather than feed them."

Today, Pouff comes back.

I enter the darkness and the wolves are afraid of this normally demonic power.

I arrive at the zoo that was half destroyed by floods a few years ago and it's a haunting feeling that jumps out at me. 600 animals died in one fell swoop in 2015 with a landslide and their screams still echo in the darkness, close to the realm of the dead. Brr it makes my blood run cold.

Then I see horrors, they capture wolves for their pelts! by for the zoo. That's how they finance it. Those monsters!

Quickly, quickly I arrive at the wolves' enclosure and I see Pouff who is attached to cables to electrocute him and a man lowers a switch but I put my paw on the wire to take the discharge.

BRRRRRZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ aaaargh, I pursued all the employees of the zoo and zapped them. They all died of lightning strikes and the infrastructure twisted under the amperes and the zoo caught fire, the pc's, recordings and surveillance cameras all burned out without exception. The doors of the cages all opened and all the animals were absorbed by the darkness and released in the valley, near the wolf cave.

Puff was able to join his mother and kissed me.

Canine then said: "Thank you Obsidian. Tell your mom that she has a wonderful daughter and now I can leave in peace.

Puff and Canine left together to say their goodbyes and only Puff returned to camp several days later. Wolves want to die alone and hidden and don't like to leave behind corpses. They are a proud people and they want to leave a good image until the end and never a wreck.

I took pictures of my carnage and went back to my friends. But as for Uncle, Lucie taught me that you should never trust anyone. I always imagine a traitor among us in the pay of the CIA or the Russians or others. I am interested in saving my mother.

Now I'm ready and I'm going to save mom with or without them.