Mark holds his head up high as he walks to the stand.
"this is the end...... my only friend the end." The exicutioner lights a rag on fire, and throws it onto the pile of wood under mark. "ring around the rosy, pockets full of poesy, ashes ashes, we all fall down."
he was a FG
Mafia war 5 will start, good ending time
as the population grows, the memory of the FGs fade, soon becoming old legends, unreal and impossible.... until the next year, 2012. The revenge of the FGs.
