[[With the clattering of a tommmy gun, a pin-striped Fakir barrels out of a door way, clutching a carpetbag stuffed with bank notes. He continues to fire into the open door for a moment, scattering bullet shells everywhere.]]
You'll never take us alive, coppers! Ahiru, let's beat it!
[[The absence of his gun goes silent as he stops firing,
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