Name: Jana Bell (left) and Helena Bell(Right)
Age: 20 and 22
Sex: F
Description: See Image
Crime: Jana is paying for her father's treason,. Helena, the wife of Jana, attempted to help her escape the country.

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In the midst of the Third World War there were many threats facing the newly formed Russian Empire. Spies were a particularly nasty threat, and therefore all forms of espionage had to be dealt with swiftly and harshly. Milly Cunningham knew this, and when six Russian officers kicked down her bedroom door and dragged her kicking and screaming into a black SUV, she knew her life was over.

Milly was a beauty of twenty-four, with waist-length black hair and blue eyes; though she normally wore purple contacts. This young girl from Seattle spent the last three years of her life posing as a secretary for high-ranking officials in the Russian military. She used her charm, as well as tops just a little too tight to hold in her exceptionally large breasts, to seduce men into discussing confidential information; information which very quickly ended up in the hands of intelligence agencies in the United States. Information that she paid the ultimate price for.

There was not even a trial. Milly was taken, still in her night clothes, to an undisclosed location outside of Moscow to be executed immediately. The police forced her into a small brick building where her clothes were ripped off and her naked body was tied to hooks jutting from the wall.

In her last moments, as the horrified realization set in that she was never going home – would never see her brother or parents again – she began to quietly sob. Milly was not a crier, and for the first time since the age of ten a torrent of tears poured down her face. It was the worst part of it; she hated giving the appearance that she was weak and helpless. A small part of her was thankful that none of the people she knew back home could see this, but that bit of the bright side was quickly dashed when a hatch in the floor several feet in front of her opened up and a camera rose up out of it. The Russians made it a policy to broadcast execution of spies on the airwaves and Internet; as both a means to encourage patriotism and to let those in other nations know the price of espionage. While Milly was fairly certain her parents and brother wouldn't watch this, there was quite a few boys who had a crush on her in high school who would be thrilled when they learned that there was a nude video of her online.

A woman spoke in Russian over an intercom. "For the crime of passing classified secrets of the Russian Empire to a wartime enemy, you have been sentenced to die by automated firing squad."

Automated firing squad? The lazy bastards were either too good or too lazy to even get a few soldiers to shoot her in person, she thought.

Six more panels opened up, and small gun turrets, each with three vertical barrels, rose out of the floor. Milly squeaked and shut her eyes as the guns swiveled in her direction. A warm liquid ran down her legs and pitter pattered on the floor, and left a sense of utter disgust and humiliation as Milly's last coherent sensation.

All at once every barrel fired, shaking the building with the sound of small explosions in rapid succession. It ended as soon as it began, and dozens of holes went through her breasts and belly; her magnificent bust was gone as chunks of her breasts were blasted off her chest. Pieces of heart, lungs, and other internal organs dangled and spilled from large gory cavities in her torso. Blood trickled from her mouth and nose, as her head hung uselessly. Her consciousness faded quickly and her eyes rolled back. A trickle of piss continued to spray from her urethra for another minute.

The Russian officers removed her remains and left her to rot in the nearby woods. The footage was uploaded to the Internet within an hour.