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."
â Hold on now, Piggy. I donât believe Iâve taken anythinâ from ya. So how âbout ya step down ânâ leave me be before I change my mind âbout takinâ ya ânâ your little rat friend in? â












