"This is my town!" he shouted out. "You Clan rats want a fight? You bring tribute first."
The Blood Clan agent spat blood, his eyes burning with anger. "This doesn't concern you, filth!"
The mercenary captain laughed, showing his shotgun. "Wrong. Dead bodies scare off customers." He glanced at Rex. "You. The loud one. You're either stupid or valuable. Either way, you pay me, or I feed you to them."
Rex grinned. "How about a third option?" He tapped his wrist device and a hologram flickered to life with an star map, with a single coordinate pulsing. "You get us underground… and I'll give you the location of the Blood Clan's main vault in this zone."
the captain's grin turned feral with greed. "Well, well… Now we're talking."
"What are you even saying in front of me?! Are you all so stupid that you don't fear what the Clan will do once they find out what you just said here!?"
