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 tags:
 - mergekit
 - merge
-
+license: apache-2.0
+language:
+- en
+- ru
 ---
-# .
+# DXP-Zero-V1.2-24b-Small-Instruct
 
-This is a merge of pre-trained language models created using [mergekit](https://github.com/cg123/mergekit).
+Untested yet.
+
+<details>
+<summary> Output Example </summary>
+
+Characters: In the heart of the bustling city of New Haven, Detective Sarah Chen sat hunched over her desk, staring at the case file spread before her. The neon glow from the streetlights outside filtered through the blinds, casting stark shadows across her weary face. Her partner, Officer Marcus Reeves, leaned against the nearby filing cabinet, arms crossed.
+Sarah: (Rubbing her temples) "It's been three days since that body was found in the alley behind the Jade Dragon. Still no leads."
+Marcus: (Pushing off the cabinet) "The lab's still running tests on the fibers found at the scene. And don't forget about that security footage we're waiting on."
+Sarah: Sighing heavily, "I know, I know. It just feels like we're spinning our wheels here." She leaned back in her chair, eyes scanning the crime scene photos once more. The victim's lifeless stare seemed to bore into her soul.
+Marcus: (Walking over to peer at the photos) "We'll crack it, partner. We always do."
+Just then, the phone on Sarah's desk rang shrill and sudden. She jumped slightly before reaching for the receiver.
+Sarah: (Answering briskly) "Detective Chen here." Her brow furrowed as she listened intently to the voice on the other end. After a moment, she said, "We're on our way." She hung up the phone, already grabbing her jacket from the back of her chair.
+Marcus: "What is it?"
+Sarah: (Standing up) "Another body. Same M.O., different location. This one's in the warehouse district." She headed for the door, motioning for Marcus to follow. "Looks like our killer's escalating."
+As they hurried out of the precinct and into the cool night air, the weight of the case settled heavily on Sarah's shoulders. Something told her this wasn't going to be an open-and-shut case. In fact, she had a sinking feeling that things were about to get a whole lot worse.
+
+Narrator:
+Characters: The neon signs of the city's underbelly flickered in the rain-soaked streets as Detective Chen and Officer Reeves pulled up to the crime scene. The warehouse loomed ahead, its rusted exterior cast in harsh spotlight by the police cruisers. Yellow tape fluttered in the breeze, cordoning off the area.
+Sarah: (Stepping out of the car, rain pattering against her coat) "This place gives me the creeps."
+Marcus: (Joining her, shining his flashlight towards the entrance) "Let's just hope the lab team got here first."
+As they approached the building, the pungent smell of decay mixed with the metallic tang of blood. The crime scene techs bustled around, taking photos and bagging evidence. Sarah spotted the coroner crouched near the body, her gloves smeared with blood.
+Coroner: (Looking up as Sarah and Marcus approached) "Detective Chen, Officer Reeves. You're just in time."
+Sarah: (Squatting down beside the body) "Same as the last one?"
+Coroner: (Nodding grimly) "Same method of death. Throat slit. Multiple stab wounds to the torso." She pointed to a strange symbol carved into the victim's chest. "And look at this. Our killer's leaving us messages now."
+Sarah: (Leaning in closer) "What is it? Some kind of cult sign?"
+Coroner: "I'm no expert on occult symbols, but I'd say it's a good bet. We'll know more once we get the body back to the morgue."
+Marcus: (Shining his light around the area) "No signs of forced entry. Looks like the victim knew the killer."
+Sarah: (Standing up) "Or was tricked into coming here." She surveyed the warehouse, noting the various exits and possible escape routes. "We need to canvass the area. Someone must have seen something."
+As the rain intensified, Sarah felt a chill run down her spine. This case was getting under her skin, and she couldn't shake the feeling that the killer was watching them right now.
+
+Narrator:
+Characters: The crime scene team worked efficiently in the rain-soaked warehouse, their flashlights cutting through the gloom like searchbeams. Sarah paced the perimeter, her mind racing as she tried to piece together the killer's motives.
+Sarah: (To herself) "Why this location? What does it mean?"
+Marcus: (Approaching with a map) "I found something interesting, partner. The warehouse district used to be part of the old Chinatown before urban renewal hit."
+Sarah: (Taking the map) "You think there's a connection to the victim's ethnicity?"
+Marcus: "Could be. Both victims are Asian-American. And look..." He pointed to a circled area on the map. "This building here is where our first victim's family ran their business back in the day."
+Sarah: (Nodding slowly) "So we're dealing with someone who knows local history. Someone who's sending us a message." She handed the map back to Marcus. "We need to dig deeper into both victims' backgrounds. There's got to be a common thread."
+As they walked back towards the body, Sarah noticed something glinting in the shadows near an overturned crate. She crouched down, careful not to disturb any potential evidence.
+Sarah: (Reaching for her gloves) "Found something here." She carefully picked up what appeared to be a small, ornate key. "Looks like it might fit an old lockbox or safe."
+Marcus: (Shining his light on the key) "This could be the break we've been waiting for."
+Sarah: (Standing up) "Get this bagged and tagged. We'll run it through the database. Maybe we can trace its origin." She turned back to the coroner. "Anything else we should know before we go?"
+Coroner: "Just one thing." She held up a plastic evidence bag containing a blood-soaked business card. "Found it clutched in the victim's hand. Looks like he was trying to identify himself even as he bled out."
+Sarah: (Taking the bag) "Dr. Wei Cheng. Cardiologist at New Haven General." Her eyes narrowed. "Why would a doctor end up in a warehouse with his throat slit?"
+Marcus: "Let's find out."
+As they left the warehouse, the rain had begun to ease, but the storm in Sarah's mind raged on. This case was becoming more complex by the minute, and she had a sinking feeling that time was running out to catch their killer.
+
+Narrator:
+Characters: The precinct buzzed with activity as Sarah and Marcus returned from the crime scene. The rain had plastered their hair to their foreheads and dampened their coats, but neither seemed to notice. All their focus was on the case file spread across Sarah's desk.
+Sarah: (Poring over the autopsy report) "Both victims had traces of an unusual sedative in their systems. Something not commonly used in medicine."
+Marcus: (Typing furiously on his computer) "I'm cross-referencing the key we found with known safe combinations. If it's connected to either victim's family history..."
+Suddenly, Sarah's phone rang. She answered it quickly, her brow furrowing as she listened intently.
+Sarah: (Hanging up) "That was the lab. They got a hit on the fiber samples from both crime scenes." She turned to Marcus. "Synthetic material, similar to what's used in high-end stage costumes."
+Marcus: (Leaning back in his chair) "A performer? Or someone who works behind the scenes?"
+Sarah: (Nodding thoughtfully) "Could be our connection. Let's start with Dr. Cheng's background. Check if he had any links to the theater world."
+As Marcus delved into the doctor's history, Sarah pulled up the city's performing arts database. Her eyes scanned the list of local theaters and companies when something caught her attention.
+Sarah: (Pointing at the screen) "Look at this. The New Haven Repertory Theatre. They're doing a run of 'The Good Earth' - a play about Chinese immigrants in America."
+Marcus: (Peering over her shoulder) "And it's directed by someone named Liu Wei. That sound familiar?"
+Sarah: (Her heart rate quickening) "Liu Wei was our first victim's name. Could be a relative?" She grabbed her coat. "We need to talk to someone at that theater. Now."
+The rain had stopped as they raced out of the precinct, but the storm clouds still hung heavy overhead. Sarah couldn't shake the feeling that they were closing in on something big - something that would change everything.
+
+</details>
 
 ## Merge Details
+
+This is a merge of pre-trained language models created using [mergekit](https://github.com/cg123/mergekit).
+
 ### Merge Method
 
 This model was merged using the [DARE TIES](https://arxiv.org/abs/2311.03099) merge method using [ZeroAgency/Zero-Mistral-24B](https://huggingface.co/ZeroAgency/Zero-Mistral-24B) as a base.
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 tokenizer: 
  source: ZeroAgency/Zero-Mistral-24B
 
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