West stared at the phone. "Why?"
"Because he got on my nerves."
A long silence followed before West slowly closed his eyes. "I'm sorry..."
The man who seemed to be in his late thirties turned around and began fleeing.
However, before he could get far, West pulled out his Guardian Sword from the Inventory and swung.
"KIAAARRRHHHHH!" A loud cry rang out as both of the man's legs were cleanly sliced off.
When he returned to Shadow Reapers that evening, Jax could tell something was wrong. "You okay?"
West dropped into his chair. "No."
Jax said nothing while West stared at the ceiling. "This is getting ridiculous."
Jax clenched his fists.
"We'll find another way."
"We need Aria and Liz first."
"I know."
West closed his eyes. "That's the only reason I'm still doing this."
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Angel Trigger was sitting in an expensive private lounge when his phone rang.
"What?" He voiced after answering.
