major thunder - vol 1 - plague doctor.pdf
TRANSCRIPT
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Story:
Artyom Gabrelyanov
Eugene Fedotov
Artist:
Constantine
Tarasov
Edits, layout:
Svyatoslav
Kaverin
Colorist:
Saikono
Fonts:
Comicraft,
Paratype
English
translation:
Volnaib
and
cm-dore
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St. Petersburg This city is sick. The citizens are drowning in a stinking slush of chaos, refuse and terror.
The streets are full of sewage,
pus in every cell.
Nick, Pass it!
Cmon!
Every Pore
Nobility and honor do not matter anymore; it is wealth
and power that rule.
Damn!
Its time to end it all
Hold on!
Soon
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Soon.
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Vitya, whats takin so long!?
You fall asleep? Vitya, Im tired of ya!
Im going to heal this city. Save it from all the parasites that cling
to it, sucking the life from it.
Holy Crap!
Engulfed
In purifying flames.
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This Dance of Death has
begun,
So wait for your sentence,
Quake with fear, all
criminals,
For the epidemic is
coming!
for the Epidemic is coming
Great way to start the day!
Well, lets
proceed
Good morning officer!
Please get your elbows off the
evidence!
Major Grom*, senior investigating officer.
Keep the jokes about my last name to
yourself lets get down to business.
What happened here?
*Grom in Russian means Thunder
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A murder. One body, already identified. The son of the public
prosecutor, Cyril Grechkin, a known road-hog and delinquent. The killer, apparently,
set fire to him in his own car.
Hmmm. Interesting.
He was killed in the same spot where he ran down two pedestrians about a year ago. Where are the
leaflets from
Witnesses claim the killer scattered these around
the crime scene. He pinned one with a white ribbon tied around it to the speed limit
sign.
So there were witnesses?
Yeah, a kid that accidently met up with him. Poor guys still
stuttering.
Why? Did he see the Grim Reaper with his scythe or something?
Worse. Bloody
hell...
Thats a sketch of the suspect.
I think the kids still in shock, honestly. The killer cant be walking around in a
parrot mask, can he?
Hes all right
Its a Medieval Plague Doctor mask. During the plague in Europe, these guys went around treating the sick, and if the patient was untreatable and died, the doctor would burn their house down, bodies inside, to keep the
plague from spreading.
It all comes together
So, that guy had the plague or what?
Um No.
The killer says that St. Petersburg is under a rage
of plague. In a metaphorical sense, of course apparently hes talking about the
chaos and mayhem that goes on. Like in Grechkins case, even though he wasnt a
criminal, he did run over two people and kill them both, in broad daylight, in front
of a lot of people
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So it has all fallen into place. The "Dance of Death" mentioned in the leaflet is a known subject of many of medieval paintings and poems, and it
emerged right at the time of the plague epidemic. The leading motif of all the
works was the following:
all are equal before the face of Death, be you a king, or earl, or beggar. That's a
round intimation that superiority and inviolability of
those wielding power has come to its end.
Seems that some madman
seriously has fancies himself as a plague doctor and decided to redeem
the city of the "decease", using violence beyond most reasonable limits and by
killing particular "infected individuals".
And that is his first victim.
Whos the pretty boy?
Who let him in?
Thats the new
CID officer, its his first case with
a stiff.
First case,
You say?
Hey newbie! Come here!
The names Igor.
Dima*.
*Dima Sounds like dee-muh
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Come closer, we need to get acquainted with
the body.
Um can I get acquainted with it from over here?
Come here, what's with the lack of enthusiasm? Don't
worry, he doesn't bite!
You know what forensic
odorology is?
Information system dealing with scents, applied to forensic
science.
Attaboy! "A+" on theory! What about in practice? Sniff it. You know what
scent is this?
Thats sweat, blood and gasoline
Of burnt paint, singed tire-covers and scorched meat
Of madness, terror and death, agony despair..
By the way, wanna gyro?
They all do that the first
time
So, is the press here yet?
Not yet.
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Good. Then they havent contaminated the crime scene yet.
Gasoline stains. Someone was in a hurry and just
kinda poured it all over the place.
the crime scene yet.
The car, expensive judging by whats left of
it, was burned up in minutes.
A knife with a white ribbion Swindlers and thieves in the note Too obvious to be an ordinary
murder.
Who are you.? A civil rights activist or a lone
psychopath?
Call all the expensive night clubs, ask security if theyve seen this car
recently, and if they saw or communicated with
the owner.
Interrogate all the people
who live on this street.
Check for any hidden evidence.
Check out the victims
families and those leaflets
Get those leaflets outta here, we dont
need that nonsense!
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Ill tackle the red tape and question my
sources.
Dima! Find me this poor guys address. Meet me his place in
two hours!
For now the police havent commented on
the victims personality.
But our reporters have discovered that the burned
car belonged to Cyril Grechkin, son of the public
prosecutor.
Cyril Grechkin, about a year ago, ran down two
pedestrians with this particular car, but the case had not been taken to the court, since due to unknown reasons
video recordings from the surveillance cameras at that time have all
disappeared
and all the
witnesses refused to testify.
There were leaflets scattered over the crime scene which
claimed that this murder for justice will not be the last. We
will keep you informed, stay tuned!
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Saint Petersburg is shocked by a
terrible murder!
We have tried to connect with Cyril, but it turned out
that his cell phone is blocked!
Hey! Where ya goin; its a red light! Have
you seen the pedestrian crossing?!
Insulting a police officer! And driving without plates! Im gonna teach you good manners!
Oh Crap! Pick-pockets!
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You, freeze!
Kid, you've managed to
break two Criminal Code articles and two
Administrative Code ones in one minute! You are so
talented!
OOF!
Attacking a police officer on duty! Three articles of Criminals! Youre gonna hold a
record!
Scum!
Oh Crap!
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Oof!
In Your face, nit!
Nimble son of a bitch!
Huh?
Catch it!
Have a nice trip!
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Okay, one is down.
You Stop!
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OOF!
Come on! Toro, bull!
Toro!
In your face, scum!
Urgh!
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Ugh!
You screwed with the wrong
guy! Lets get out
of here!
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Ill get you!
Insolent punks! And they left her
purse!
Dropped this, lady?
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Oh, thanks a lot!
Seems these guys were after the
contents of your handbag.
What ya got in here? Star Wars screenplay signed by George Lucas?
Intercontinental ballistic missile
codes?
Your phone number?
HAHAHAHA!
Oh, its a long story!
Let me tell you over a cup of coffee, okay?
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HmM
* Julia Pchyolkina - Journalist
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An Hour later
Sorry, Im a little late! Got sidetracked
on my way here
Did you find out the exact address? Yes,
apartment 84.
Great Neighbors from his
floor havent checked their mailboxes in a
while
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Police, open up!
No point in knocking, you saw the body
yourself!
Well then, lets interrogate the
neighbors?
They went on vacation at least
two weekends ago, judging by the overflowing mailboxes.
Cover me!
Are you picking the lock? We dont have a
warrant! This is madness!
Madness? This is
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Wow, that was cool! Just like the movie,
right?
What about the warrant?
Heres your warrant, stop
whining! Got it half an hour ago!
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Its pretty cozy here
Hm.
Lives alone, certainly.
Football fan.
Loves sex.
certainly.
Adores Hunting.
Lets re-dial the
last telephone number
Uh-huh. Violetta.
Hey Beauty!
Nope, its the right number!
Helluva collection!
Youre Violetta arent you? Yeah, an acquaintance of mine gave it to me! Im in need of a womans TLC.
Could we meet today? Uh-huh okay, see ya!
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Dont touch anything.
Examine all of the firearms and
take fingerprints.
Im going to interrogate Violetta, for now its our
only hook.
But shes a prostitute!
Look, if our stiff slept with an academic theater band-master,
I would gladly talk to him
But we only have a prostitute.
Im gonna leave the card and the gun with you meanwhile! This is some elite and private brothel, theres surely security that wont be happy to see a CID with
a gun.
Okay, Im off to a meeting with our pussy cat! You stay here!
The suspects sketch is at the disposal of our TV channel now! This is a middle-aged male wearing a bird mask If you saw
him the night of the murder, contact the police
immediately via this phone number
More news! Another civil society organization is up to
join the search for the popular blogger Ivan
Penkov who went missing several months ago
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Good evening, I'm meeting with
Violetta!
Do you mind if we check you out?
One has bags under his eyes... apparently drinks a
lot, sick liver...
Another one has a hardening on his leg looks like a tightening
strap for a sore knee Most likely injured
during squatting in the gym.
Hmmm
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You're clear, walk in.
Hey, Vasyok, he's got a cop's mug.
Its an ordinary mug,
your snoot is no better than his!
So I wasnt told stories You are a
beauty indeed
Whatd you think?
Im talented too. Tell me, what do you want? Massage first, maybe?
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Lets talk first, okay?
Okay? What turns you
on?
Cyril Grechkin turns me on, and everything
related to him.
Honey, why talk about
him?
Listen up, he was burned alive in his car last night. Be
a good girl and tell me about him and his little
activities
You Better let me help you relax.
Dont get me involved in this! Guys, help!
Hey, hey, chill out, no need to call anyone! I just
want to-
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talk peacefully!
She doesnt want to talk to you,
sucker!
But wait!
Grish, looks like he doesnt get it in a friendly way!
Ought to teach him a lesson!
Oh Man
Fine You asked for it!
Shut up!
Gah!
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Freeze, you skunk!
You wait scum!
Hello Knee
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Youre dead!
Hello, liver.
Argh...
Enough with drinking!
Lie down!
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Sorry guys, nothing
personal
Please, dont hit
mE!
Ill do anything you want!
I am an old warrior and I know not the language of
love* Better tell me all you know about Cyril. Where did you meet him
with him, how long ago?
I dont remember! Became accuainted a couple of months
ago in a club!
He was with a friend, they were
celebrating something. Then moved to sauna.
Me several times after that. I came to his place. We
Stop! No need to go further. What about his friend? What were they Discussing, what were they doing?
They were drunk, talked that they wanted to get back to the drawing
board... start over. Whatd the friend look like?
Like a peasant, drunk and turned on! You all look the
same!
Fine, here's my phone number. If you remember anything, call
immediately. Say sorry for me to the guys... But they've started it.
That's all, au revoir!
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That evening Who are you, anyway? What do
you want?
Hi, it's Dima! The dactyloscopy results have arrived, all clear: the suspect left noT a single
fingerprint at the locus delicti. No witnesses except the kid who
compiled the photofit.
The car accident decedants' relatives are out of the affair, they all have an airtight alibi.
Can't say they're much disappointed, though. You think some competitors killed him
off?
What competitors could a 25 year old high roller have? I think it's much more serious: this is a maniac with a precise
civil attitude who happens to be a Middle Ages geek.
Community has already named the masked vigilante "The Citizen", and created a group of the same name in the "Together" social
network... The social network founder, Sergey Razumovsky, stated that there is
nothing criminal creating the group...
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As long as it does not call upon to
hate and violence.
THE CITIZEN
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One of societys sores has been
opened
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But there is a long way towards purification
No one will stand in my
way.
NO ONE. To be continued