Nath looked unamused at this man. He looked back at the cages to see the freed slaves, they didn't dare go far out of fear of his group. So far the slaves didn't prove to present a threat at all. The medic among them was an unnamed grunt in the squad, he was healing the slaves on what manner he can without expending valuable health kits full of stims and combat drugs. The slaves looked confused but thankful, however they did watch what was happening with the fatman.

Nath once again noticed that amount of wounds some of the slaves have. Some of them were already so weak that their bones were present. Nath was disgusted to see some of the slaves have eyes devoid of life. Whatever this fat noble did, it wasn't pleasant.

"Dig a hole." He ordered his squad. The group immediately complied at his order and they digged a hole close to Nath and the fatman.

Nath then grabbed his satchel which was on his side finding the thing he was trying to find.

And he found it, an iron pipe.

Then Nath found a rock on his foot. It was a large one.

"Hey, wanna bet if this guy's fatass can still be alive with his head being smashed with a rock and iron pipe?" Nath asked his squad. In which they agreed.

"10 Union Credits say he dies fast." Amber said.

"10 Union Creds if he doesn't." Nikki said, she knew how well Nath is able to wound without killing.

He just needs to hit the right spot.

...

(Iron pipe beat up ensues)

(Iron pipe beat up ensues)

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(GIF not mine. Also Nath isn't injured while he beat up the dude)

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The Fatman, now with a face smashed in with a rock, his limbs broken and pointing to different directions. He was even alive as he was crying in pain. He could not properly make comprehensive noise due to the fact a rock was still smashed in on his face.

"Alright! You owe me 10 Union Creds Amber!" Nikki the blue haired Huntswoman said to Amber. The redhead grumbled before she reluctantly gave Nikki 10 small silver coins.

Nath made an exhale before he kicked the fatman, causing him to spit out blood. He then kicked him inside the hole his squad dug out for him. He was alive when the fatman noticed that dirt was filling up the hole he was in, he was being buried alive. He has suffered already. Soon enough, the fatman was completely buried alive.

"Man that guy was jackass!" Nath said, "My translation software Malice oh so kindly put told me that this fatman was blasting insults about how 'we'll be enslaved and suffer' when the moment I landed my first strike he starts crying. What a joke, even the normal citizen would take more hits than this sad excuse." Nath said before he crossed his arms. He threw the iron pipe to the ground.

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