The figure had no clue what his subordinate was really thinking. Shaking his head, he pressed on:
"This time we're not just passing messages around,
We're getting them to put on a little show for us!"
"What kind of show?"
Todd scratched his head. A show?
Those Black Sinners could act?
What the hell was his boss cooking up now?
"A show that'll wipe out every last threat for good!"
The figure's mouth twisted into a wicked grin, pure malice gleaming in his eyes.
Todd couldn't help but shudder.
After years of working under this guy, he knew damn well someone was about to get royally screwed.
"Boss, what's this show gonna be about?"
"..."
...
Rock Sand City, Noble District, Residence No. 33,
"Master! Incredible!
You snagged another one!"
"Chirp!"
"Roar!"
The three companions crowded around Carlos, cheering like he'd just slayed a dragon.
Carlos's fishing bucket was practically overflowing with sand fish flopping around—he'd just hooked another beauty.
