A Tith of action.
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-As Napforth pointed a gun at them, Porpa asked, “Why are you doing this?” Napforth said, “The wealthy act like gods, sucking all the life out of a planet until there’s no middle class, no hope. Well, there are consequences when you screw over literally everyone!” Putting their hands up, Heakie said, “Heh. Don’t be a jackass. Surely we can talk about-” And then Napforth shot Heakie and Porpa out of existence, splubt splubt. Glaring down at the smoking spot where they had just been standing, Napforth said, “That’s my way of talking about it! With actions speaking louder than words!” Picknar said, “I hope you weren’t expecting a rebuttal.”
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