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Chapter 57 - Jackass
Jacques Schnee was furious. Slamming his hand on the desk, he yelled at the top of his lungs.
"Unacceptable! I thought you told me that this was in the bag!"
"But Mr. Schnee," his lawyer started. "Your wife has also gained a staggering opposition. Familial board members, White Fang affiliates, military personal, and even public support."
"Bah! I pay enough of our board members to outnumber her. I'm talking about the fact that you're losing to... to ANIMALS!"
"Regardless of who they are, the White Fang has presented a powerful case. The public is spinning a story about how the SDC is ignoring basic Faunus Labor Laws."
"I don't care! I want her out! I'll throw as much money at this as I can, just get rid of this mess."
The lawyer paused for a moment.
"Sir. I may have... an idea. Do you remember that one fellow from a month ago at a charity ball."
"Dominic? That low upstart owner of that tiny local Dust shop. What about him?"
"Remember how he recently got into an... unfortunate accident."
Jacques paused for a moment, before leaning his elbows on the desk and holding his palms together.
"I'm listening."
"I know a guy. We have utilized his services in the past for certain... dirty tasks."
"...what's his name?"
"Black," the lawyer answered. "Marcus Black."