HONE, MY PRISONER **me and Hone*

[Murcielago]

.

"What kind of trader are you? Bad one?
You know, only bad trader is poor trader."


"You are GMG member. You had big ship.
With only one full cargo hold of your precious H-3 hellum you made more than 40mils,
heh ...now your offer is half of that amount.
Is this offer worth to think about?"

I spitted on flor.

"But you are right, perhaps your life isn't worth more,
I'll think about your last offer."

I turned around and walked toward exit of my cargo bay.
Prissoner was still behind bars and in chains.

"Ah ....**I was laughing**....don't go anywere"
"I will come back when I decide what to do with you"

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Lords will rule their land as they see fit, and the serfs shall merely beg.