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You rush in to close the distance while he's blinded; defeating the mook with a powerful series of attacks. While it was the last stunning bomb you had left, carried hidden in a pocket for just such an occasion, you figure it was worth it to prevent him from deploying his mystery weapon.
<span class="mu-s">*WHACK! SLAM!*</span>
With the criminals defeated, you make sure to disarm him of his pocket weapon and wipe the blood off your hands; now staining is nice white suit. A shame, but it is his fault after all.
“You... You stood up to the mafia...”
<span class="mu-r">”You alright?”</span> You ask Mr.Smith, who nods.
“You saved my store. They've been going after all the businesses on Sixth Street, forcing the owners to pay huge sums of “protection money” or else they ruin their business. I refused them because I can't really afford it...”
<span class="mu-r">”No trouble.”</span>
“Oh!” Mr.Smith says suddenly, noticing the approaching bright lights outside. “Peace Keepers are here; just in time.” He says, sarcastically. “Go out through the back!”
You nod, and take your leave. You doubt the criminals will face much justice from the police, but hopefully your beating will teach them a lesson for now. You feel invigorated again! The Mask is back, baby!
