Amarok grinned.

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It was a nice night for Junior. He had the twins with, looking as fine as ever, and the money was pouring in faster than the booze was flowing out. There were exclamations from the front of the club as a pair of bouncers were knocked out. The crowd parted for a pair of teenagers... both of which were woefully familiar. The normal guests backed out as the young man tossed an unconscious body into the center of the dance floor. "Junior Xiong!" he bellowed. "That's a pretty low move, sending someone else to take care of some girl you beat you so badly, people in Vacuo heard about it."