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/Crack crack…/
/Gasp... Gasp.../
While the others made their way out of the Pharmacy, outside, Dale cracked his knuckles while he watched the fallen Fray recover his breath, clenching onto his neck with a red face as he coughed on the ground from time to time.
/Chatter.../
A small crowd had already started to gather around, watching what was about to unfold.
But Dale didn't mind, in fact, the more the better, let everyone witness this clown getting clapped on for the actions he so dearly sought.
A warning as well to those that would cause trouble in the future, to make them rethink their choices...
But for this to have any effect, he first needed Fray to show everyone how strong he was…
And once he did, once everyone knew what he was capable of, then it would be Dale's turn to completely crush whatever he threw at him, solidifying his position even further.
Annnnd... We're done.
Some people were sad that the past few chapters were around 1 fast pass in size, so I increased the number of edits in this chapter.
As for my thoughts on this Chapter...
I don't know what to do with Fray, I think I started with a standard boring character, he wasn't entirely cliche as his reasons for acting weren't because he was a young master, but more because of a way of living.
But I then added a bit of back lore and reasoning if that could be called that.
I don't know what I'll do with him after today either, hopefully, he'll have some importance later on, the fabled, character development...
We don't see those that often these days.
Anyway, see ya! Gotta finish that next chapter.
After dinner of course.