He continued no indication he’d heard her, "Bright side. Capital B ‘Bank’. Bukkake Kings was filming; they were pleased. Bonuses for all."
Tahna whooped, but that was the extent of joy in the room as the steady, silent look in Norris’ eyes slaughtered the mood.
He continued. "Bad news is, with all but Mon, none of you can fight for the next couple weeks. No training, no fighting... no Fuk Buks!"
The room stilled. No bank. Indentured fighters who couldn’t pay off their contracts were worthless. If they were worthless…
Norris lobbed a PDaTV at Mei, and turned his gaze on the other girls. They left, no questions asked. They were property. No rights. Period.
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