Frank was now prepared to groom his own faction.

And for that undertaking, the security officers from the Lanecorp Health and Safety Department were a readymade resource, as most were fine potential for martial artists. They just did not have any proper instructors yet.

Hence, in one swift stroke, Frank divided them into two.

Security officers who were still working shifts at Lanecorp Tower would hence remain as part of the Lanecorp Health and Safety Department.

As for those chosen and extracted from the department, they would come under a new outfit called...

"Mystic Sky Guild!" Frank announced.

Nonetheless, the name immediately incurred the dissatisfaction of many of the boys.

Tidus Simmons was among them, complaining about how it did not sound intimidating.

"Mystic Sky Guild just sounds so... uninspiring. What about Blood Dragon Gang?" "Nah, Dragon Fangs sound better!"

"Wait, we're a gang in Zamri. And the Zamrians have a nice ring to it!"

"How about The Boners?"

"Just fuck off..."

by the Lanecorp Health and Safety Department, filled to the

from Tidus, Scarface Tucker, Peter Lane, and even

decided-we are

"The names you've suggested are too gangster.

to new heights, even rising as equals of the

And

silent as

a crew cut instead of his previous

I mean, Master Lawrence. We're just grunts working

"But you're saying you'll lead us misfits to rise as equals of the South Sea Four? Aren't you giving us too much credit?" "Yeah, chief. We're just

only shaping up because thug life is too

handful of

their sudden demotivation and snapped, "Well, you'd better get your head in the game starting now! You're all thugs and trash, but do you really have to stay that way for

you'll make it big! You'll all become individuals

now,

pointing at Madfist beside him, "He's now your godfather and will be in charge of your training! So do as you're told, and work

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