Frank strode forward, his eyes narrowing threateningly.

"N-No..."

Jaud started sweating all over his brow, having long since given up on the idea of fighting Frank directly.

And now that he saw Frank, his first thought was to run—the further away, the better!

"Damn it! Didn't Chaz Graves promise to bring in the Lionhearts and kill that son of a bitch?! That's so long ago, but here he is, still alive and kicking!"

Even as Jaud cursed inwardly, he was flashing a smile that could well be a scowl. "Oh, hello, Mr. Lawrence! Long time no see..."

choice but to use his trump

purple poison shot toward Frank from

so that's your move?" Frank snorted as he pivoted and kicked the

"Hah!"

grabbed a fistful of black powder and threw it at him from up close, laughing, "That poison is a compound combining the

Frank simply snorted again, his

of a dozen children? The old timer really

Jaud was so utterly depraved... He

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