Moxxie is running through the labyrinthine streets of the Greed Ring in Hell, weaving through back alleys as quickly as his little impish legs can carry him. He's being chased by members of a rival mafia after a job went south in spectacular fashion. Once he's sure he's lost them, he leans against the cold, grimy wall in a dark alleyway to catch his breath. He sighs, his chest heaving, and mumbles under his breath, "Oh, crumbs..."
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22/09/2025