"Bleurgh! You're scum!"

Blackie glowered ferociously, his resolve still strong.

Stanley then removed another stack of dollar bills. "Money or death?"

"Death!"

"Loyalty or death?"

Nonetheless, Stanley continued his pressuring tactic, now removing most of the dollar bills. "With this much money, you could live the rest of your life comfortably on just the bank interest. Even if you're not worried about yourself, you should be worried about your blind mother, don't you think?"

Blackie hesitated at the mention of his mother-she had worked blood and sweat to raise him. If he did not repay her, what was he if not an animal?

And with that, Blackie hung his head and yielded...

to himself that he

Blackie was out of line, his intentions

turned toward Stanley. "What more do you have to

that there was no running away now, Stanley promptly tried

place?! Who are you

you forgotten that I'm a top-notch healer, Mr. Durban? Why don't you let me try

survival instincts went into overdrive, and

instead. "I'm doing this for the Martial Alliance for the big picture! Just think about it for a second:

he trusted Stanley so much, only for him

to Frank where he really stood, he certainly did

bellowed as he leapt at Stanley,

"Wait, Elder Fango!"

Frank moved and caught him

Fango that Frank was this strong despite

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