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Nikita: St. Petersburg... I don't even know what to say other than, I was young... and I was rich. Except, I was also a wanted criminal... and technically still am.

Jenna: This should be interesting.

Nikita: During this point in my life, I began to develop some serious financial and business skills... but that was after my brother and I lived quite the fancy life. Looking back at it... it was... foolish.

Jenna: But you were broke for most of your life, it's hard not to live in luxury when you hit the "jackpot" for the first time.

Nikita: Right... and in addition to this, we couldn't stay in one place because people were looking for us. This forced us to move from motel to hotel and so on. And with our money and a fancy hotel, we had issues not over-celebrating.

Jenna: Were you homesick at all?

Nikita: After the storm of hell that struck us in Moscow? No way, I never wanted to go back to Moscow... and quite honestly, I still don't.

Jenna: But, what about your parents... Don't you ever wonder about them? Don't you want to find them?

Nikita: Well, Jenna... That's what is so unbelievably shocking about this story. I discovered my parents and their secret in St. Petersburg... I figured everything out.

Jenna: What!?

Nikita: So, believe it or not... everything in Moscow... happened for a reason. If anything would have been different, I would have never... ever... uncovered the truth about my parents.

Jenna: Why do you say that? You may have found them if you went looking.

Nikita: No... I'm telling you for certain, Jenna, without going down the road I did, I would have never found out anything about my parents. Everything was so carefully concealed from the public.

Jenna: So what was your parents' secret?

Nikita: We are getting closer and closer to that moment. But I need you to understand how I got there... I need to tell you about everything in St. Petersburg.

Jenna: I'm listening.

Nikita: Moscow only scratched the surface... the story only gets more and more twisted. My life story proves something extremely... interesting.

Jenna: And what is that, Nikita?

Nikita: The only difference between hero and villain, is who is telling the story. St. Petersburg and Moscow converge to create the ultimate example of heroes and villains being no different.


We're moving on to phase two now.


  • 👉A New Home → Go to Page 2.

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Nikita: It's only been two weeks, but this place already feels like home.

Pavel: The hotels are nice, we never could afford this stuff before.

Nikita: It would be nice to have a newer car.

Pavel: It cannot be flashy though, we don't want to stand out.

Nikita: Hmm, I guess so. You know, I just realized something...


*Pavel keep listening*


Nikita: People are going to come looking for us... if they haven't already.

Pavel: Yeah, that's the life of a bandit. We're always going to be on the run.

Nikita: Always on the run...

Pavel: Haha, you don't sound too happy about that.

Nikita: What can we do? People from Moscow know me...

Pavel: We just need to move from hotel to hotel... constantly...

Nikita: I guess so.

Pavel: It'll be alright.


  • 👉Solve the Problem → Go to Page 3.

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Nikita: Shall we go to that elegant steak restaurant again?

Pavel: I don't see why not. I'll never get tired of that place!

Nikita: We probably should invest in making our lives easier too, though.

Pavel: I agree. Someone is probably trying to find us... even at this exact moment.

Nikita: We need to alter our faces.

Pavel: Hmm, not being identical. It's going to feel weird.

Nikita: No, no, no, that's not what I meant, Pavel, hahaha.

Pavel: Oh, not permanent, okay, good.

Nikita: We just need a set of disguises.

Pavel: Right, sounds good. I guess we're going shopping.

Nikita: We'll need a fake ID too, probably.

I'm sure we can find someone who can do that for us.


  • 👉Disguises → Go to Page 4.

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Nikita: I've got some stuff, let's try it on.

Pavel: Nikita??? What is all of this stuff!?


*Clap your hands together*


Nikita: Our disguises!

Pavel: I'm kind of liking these glasses, actually.

Nikita: You can't stop there! You need to try on all the other stuff!

Pavel: This stuff is... um...

Nikita: I got anything that might make us look different!

Pavel: Well, how about you try it on!

Nikita: We look exactly the same, it doesn't matter which one of us tries it on, haha! And... you're already doing it so, just keep going.


*Pavel rolls his eyes*


Pavel: Well, alright.


*Nod a few times*


Nikita: Alright, cool, let's see it then.

Pavel: My eyes are so dark... Brown eye contacts... I don't even think this will help.

Nikita: Yeah, but maybe we use another item plus the brown eye contacts. What's next?

Pavel: An eye patch!? I'm not a pirate!

Nikita: I mean... we're trying to look like other people, right?


*Pavel gives a strange look*


Pavel: I guess...?

Nikita: There are still several items, right?

Pavel: This fedora reminds me of the mobster hats, it's kind of cool.

Nikita... there's a fake tattoo in here, isn't that a bit much?


*Try your best to contain your laughter*


Nikita: You can't quit now, just keep going!

Pavel: This is just creepy, I can't even recognize myself.

Nikita: How perfect!

Pavel: You know I hate beards... this is terrible!

Nikita: It's not... completely terrible. Only mostly terrible.


*Smile*


Pavel: A monocle!? Are you joking?

Nikita: That might be my favorite one! Wow, that is just... spectacular!

Pavel: I feel.. so ancient. Nope. There's a 0% chance I'm wearing this.

Nikita: Alright, alright, alright, fine, but there's still one last item to try on.

Pavel: A blindfold... No one will know who I am... and I won't know who anyone else is either! How useful, brother!


*Your eyes light up*


Nikita: Hahahaha! Okay, but on a serious note, I'm getting that hat!

Pavel: These shades are calling to me. You know, when you said disguises, for a moment I thought you were actually serious.

Nikita: I was, but then I saw this place's selection and decided to just have fun!

How about a monocle on one eye, and a patch on the other?

Pavel: And then glasses on top of that?

Nikita: Don't stop there, we'll take the blindfold too.

Pavel: Hahaha! Are we seriously doing this?

Nikita: Do I look like I'm joking, brother?

Pavel: Honestly, yes, haha.

Nikita: Well... I am, but I'm also not. I do think we need to change our look.

Pavel: Yeah, I agree.

Nikita: Basically, some of these wouldn't actually help us due to their rarity.

Pavel: Yeah, we would stick out quite a bit...

Nikita: Alright, let's get the hat and the glasses.

Pavel: Yep... and I was thinking... I think we should get a car.

Nikita: Yeah, we should get a new one.

Pavel: I'll get one. I'll handle it, don't worry.


  • 👉New Car → Go to Page 5.

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*Look at the new car*


Nikita: Oh... my...

Pavel: You like it?


*You have shocked eyes*


Nikita: That's why you were gone for three hours... but how!?

Pavel: I figured we needed a car, and when I saw the place's selection I just thought I'd have some fun.


*Pavel winks*


*Think for a moment*


*Cover your mouth with your hand*


Nikita: YESSSSS!

Pavel: The Volkovs... are going to leave their mark on this earth...

IN STYLE!

Nikita: How much horsepower?

Pavel: Well, I couldn't just get the standard one, I got the amped-up 12 cylinder engine. We're looking at around 1,000 horsepower.

Nikita: Now that's a car.

Pavel: Yes, brother... now this is a car.

Nikita: I can't wait to take it for a spin!

Pavel: Honestly, it felt like a spaceship when I drove it here.

Nikita: Wait, how did you pay for this?

Pavel: Well... I paid in cash.

Nikita: Cash? The dealership didn't ask for anything more than that?

Pavel: I made a friend a while back at the nightclub.

Nikita: Do I know this guy?

Pavel: No, you were ordering a drink, but this guy... liked me.

Nikita: Wait, what??? Explain.

Pavel: He was into me, and well, he was also rich, and so are we...

Nikita: Um... okay, so what else?

Pavel: Yeah, so I went over there and I bought his car from him.

Nikita: What!? He just sold you his car!?

Pavel: No, I had to have dinner with him and play golf. He's incredibly lonely.


  • 👉Pavel's Friend → Go to Page 6.

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Nikita: So you took advantage of this poor man's attraction to you?

Pavel: He's not poor by any means, haha, but yeah, that's exactly what I did.

Nikita: Is he expecting more "dates" from you?

Pavel: Well, I don't know. I told him I just wanted to be friends.

Nikita: Just friends, hahaha, oh my...

Pavel: Maybe going to his house and eating steak was too upfront?

Nikita: And begging for his car...

Pavel: Look, sometimes we need to do things we aren't comfortable with.

Nikita: This is on another level, this is conman level, hahaha.

Pavel: Imagine how excited he'd be if I told him I had a twin brother.

Nikita: NO! I am NOT pretending to be into this guy, hahaha.


*Pavel laughs*


Pavel: Hahahaha, I know, I know.

Nikita: I'm pretty sure you are crazier than me, just saying.


*Pavel smiles*


Pavel: Oh, I know I'm crazier than you.

Nikita: Let's take this thing for a spin.


*Pavel runs to the driver seat*