I'm going to be gone for a week.

fixed.

I'm going to be getting a sex change.

Unfunny Grammatical Correction Applied.

Ultimo is sitting at his computer, chatting with some man who calls himself “1-to-1”. This mysterious man claims that he knows the identities of several mafia. He then sends Ultimo a very large file and claims that it contains irrefutable clues against the mafia. Ultimo is skeptical at first, but naïve hope slowly takes him and focuses all of his attention on the file sending process. He fails to notice how a man gets into his house through the window he left open; all he can think of now is the file transfer bar. By the time the file is sent, the intruder is already in one room with Ultimo, waiting for a suitable moment to strike. His victim opens the file with childish enthusiasm only to find that it is empty. The mafia then says “Gotcha!” out loud. Ultimo is so shocked that he even falls off his chair. The man swiftly approaches him and beats him to death with a baseball bat.

Not all townspeople are sitting at home. TassadarZeratul, a former detective with the police, is at JaFF’s house. He may have lost physical shape and gained weight after leaving the police, but his intellect and experience are still with him. He is carefully examining everything down to the smallest detail and making notes of all his findings. His progress is slow, but he does not give up – he knows that patience is the key. His thoughts are focused on one man – he wants to find out whether this man is mafia or not. Before he can go any further with his investigation, he is interrupted by distant footsteps and a voice that says “I know you’re here”. TassadarZeratul now regrets that he took his small backup revolver instead of his Glock pistol. He takes out his handgun and enters the deadly game of cat and mouse with his enemy. As he moves through the house, he hears the mafia speak again: “Look at you! You’re so fat! You’re face is all read and you’re breathing heavily just because of a little stress. Uhhhh… you’re disgustingly fat” Through his heavy breathing, TassadarZeratul replies: “It’ll take more than that to scare me. Show yourself! Show yourself!!!” After several minutes of searching, TassadarZeratul is suddenly stabbed in the back with a knife. He falls on one knee, turns around, but there is no one there. While he is looking in that direction, he is stabbed in the shoulder from another. In panic, he shoots in that direction, but does not hit his enemy. He begins franticly looking around, trying to understand where the mafia is. Several seconds later, his enemy quietly approaches him from the right and chops off both his hands with one strike. Shocked and screaming in pain, TassadarZeratul still cannot see his attacker. He is left to bleed for a minute or two, then the man finishes him off with several swift attacks, each coming from a new direction. TassadarZeratul even then could not see his killer – he was too fast and too quiet. The dying detective falls on the floor and looks up. He can see the knife used to kill him, but not the killer. His soul leaves his body and TassadarZeratul is no more.

What's everyone's opinion about Vrael? Is he still viewed as a threat?

he is dead