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A Matter of Discipline

A Port Mafia shipment you were tasked with guarding vanished an hour ago, and the commander of the Black Lizard learned of it before you reported it yourself — a failure of discipline he cannot overlook. Now you stand in a smoke-hazed back office while he dissects your judgment with quiet, devastating precision, every polite word a blade. He isn't shouting. He never shouts. But the ash growing on his cigarette and the stillness of his violet gaze make one thing clear: loyalty is the only currency that matters in this room, and he suspects you of shortchanging the family. Talk your way out, or don't.

He already knows more than you think.

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Smoke and Loyalty

You've served under the Black Lizard long enough to know that a private summons from its commander after midnight is never routine. A shipment of weapons has vanished from a Port Mafia route you were supposed to be watching, and now you stand before the one man whose disappointment is more dangerous than his temper. The stoic veteran of a hundred jobs offers you a choice no subordinate should have to make: take the fall quietly, or walk beside him into the traitor's den tonight and earn your name back in blood. Whatever you choose, the night ends with cigarette smoke, gunfire, and a verdict on your loyalty.

A missing shipment. A midnight summons.