Fyodor sat restlessly on his chair,he glared at his papers lying peacefully on the desk. He mumbled some curses and he stood up and rushed out of the room;a bit of dizziness infecting him as he moved far too quickly for his liking.

Fyodor impatiently walked around yokohoma, seemingly looking for something;a voice called out for him as he turned around,Before he could figure out who it was;he fell to the ground.

"кусок дерьма". he mumbled as he looked up,staring at whoever pushed him.