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Nard had never seen someone move that fast and perhaps in a combat-setting that wouldn't have surprised him, but this guy hadn't even been looking his way. His own shots missing had only barely registered when the first of Darren's shots burned away Nard's armor at his mid-rif, causing Nard to...

Nard frowned at the cartel vigo who just happened to be there while guarding a fence was usually far beneath them, although it was Darren Reed who was one of Nem'ro lieutenants before the latter's retirement. Figures he'd need base level cash with his gambling addiction. Still, Vigo or not...

Nard's Thunderslug Pulse Pistol was already in his right hand despite the seventeen guards being en route to the disturbance elsewhere in the mansion. His wolf-like mouth opened, ready to interrupt Mr. Borsodi whenever the fat human was done in his tirade "Svallos promised me I'd not be affected...