The man stood at his foll height in front of the other, a glare unseen behind his masked eyes He was silent, only his strained breathing heard as he loomed over the gunslinger, the gunslinger that stole something yew valuable he him Leaning down, Mako pushed his pig-styled mask directly into the other's face before he grunted, "Give her back."
❝ Hold on now, Piggy. I don’t believe I’ve taken anythin’ from ya. So how ‘bout ya step down ‘n’ leave me be before I change my mind ‘bout takin’ ya ‘n’ your little rat friend in? ❞








