Asukem and the captain locked their blades together, pushing and straining against each other as they tested their strength. Asukem glared at the captain and said, "What's wrong, Franklin?" as he pushed the blades closer toward the captain, he grinned with cockiness and said in pride, "Am I too much for you?"

Franklin glanced at the gathered crowd as he grew increasingly worried they would witness his weakness. The townspeople wore concerned looks on their faces. At the same time, the nobles formed disgust as they watched the captain of the guards being overpowered by a disgusting thug like Asukem. Asukem spotted Franklin glancing at the crowd and asked, "Why do you care what they think? I understand it is your job to stop crime, but the nobles are worse than me." his words cut through the tense atmosphere, as everyone held their breath, but hostility from the nobles got worse. They cursed and threatened him. Asukem grins as he is proud to get under the nobles' skin, not caring what they say, as he knows he is right about them.

Franklin turns to face Asukem, their swords still locked in a struggle and testing their strength. Asukem's expression changes the tone of the scene into a worse one. Franklin asks, "How are they worse than you? You're defining not only me but them?!" Franklin applies more strength, but Asukem refuses to regain his momentum and holds his ground, forcing the captain to retreat again. He grins, mocking the nobles, and says, "That might be true, but even you know they have committed more crimes than resisting arrest."

Asukem pushed the blades again, forcing them closer to Franklin, but whispered in his ear, "All I want is justice." he said firmly and holding his place with the blades, "Investigate that vendor, as he didn't tell you everything, yes I did threaten him but only because he threatened my baby sister, do that and I come quietly." Asukem locked eyes with Franklin, showing how serious he was.

Franklin's eyes widen in shock as he looks at Asukem, "You're serious, aren't you?" Asukem nods and loosens his grip on the blades, stepping aside and tossing his sword at Franklin's feet. "For justice and truth," he replies firmly, showing he was true to his word. Franklin stumbles but regains his stance. Franklin glances back at Asukem as he sees his sword at his feet. Asukem stands there with his open and then puts his wrists together as if he wants to be arrested. Franklin and the crowd were in shock at the actions of Asukem. The group went silent as Franklin sheathed his sword and responded, "Fine, I'll do it. We have a deal." sensing that Asukem was true to his word and was serious about justice being done.

Franklin returned to the chain he threw and picked them up again as they jingled. He looked back at Asukem and started to head back to him to put the chains on him. However, The Noblewoman in the Black and purple fabric frowned in the crowd and whispered, "This won't do at all." she guided herself to one of the guards, silent as a snake in the grass. She got behind a guard with a crossbow and asked seductively, "Hey there, handsome, can you be a dear and get rid of that eyesore?" she slipped in front of the guard with her hand covered in black energy.

The noblewoman in black and purple fabrics placed her hand gently on the guard's face, caressing his cheek with a flirtatious look. She gently moved her hand to the other side of his cheek, holding the guard's face in the palm of her hand as she asked, "Can you do that for me, please?"

The guard had a blank expression as he prepared the crossbow and loaded it with a bolt, and the noblewoman's eyes glowed with a sinister glow. The guard then aimed his crossbow at Asukem, his body shaken with hesitation, but his face showed no emotion, and fired. The loud snap of the crossbow punctuated the tense silence in the crowd as everyone watched in horror as the bolt flew at Asukem. 

Asukem heard the snap of the crossbow as the bolt came within inches of its intended target. He quickly turned to face the guard who had fired at him, his yell echoing in the tense atmosphere. "Hey, watch it!" Asukem's angry words cut through the air, his voice full of contempt for reckless shooting. The scene was dangerous and chaotic. Everyone took cover as the scenery worsened.

The guard missed his target, but it did hit something. Not Asukem, but Isabella. It stuck her in the midsection, causing her to drop her apple and call out with a whine of fear and pain. she looks up at him with tears, saying with a broken voice," Big brother Asu-su..." The apple rolled towards Asukem and hit his foot. Asukem felt the apple hit his foot, and he glanced at it as something red dripped off it. Asukem instantly faces Isabella, but before he can speak, his eyes widen in fear as he notices her hands are stained red and her white shirt is soaked in red.

A primal scream came from Asukem, blinding his vision as his heart races. He struggled to contain himself, but his anger boiled over him as he watched Isabella's face grow ghostly as her consciousness slipped away. Isabella's legs buckled her weight, and she collapsed to the ground, the scene unraveling before him and stirring fury and overwhelming rage within Asukem.

Asukem charged towards the guard who fired the crossbow, a murderous, intense look in his eyes and a burning rage filled his heart. Bob yelled, "Arrest that prick!" as the guard who had shot the crossbow had no expression on his face. Franklin immediately gave the order to his men, who already have tackled the guard to the ground.

The guard, who had fired the crossbow, crawled to the feet of the noble girl dressed in black and purple fabrics, asking, "Did I do good?" as he reached for her legs and grabbed on her dress, begging for her improvement, "I did it for you, please be my wife, Ma'am!" the guard's voice was desperate and pathetic, as he tries to win her with his actions.

The noble girl looked down at the guard with disgust, noticing his presence at her feet and grasping her dress. In a harsh cold tone of voice, she demanded, "Get off me, you low-life scum. How dare you touch me!" after kicking him in the face, the guard looked up at her with a confused look on his face, stated in a worried tone, "but you told me, " He added making it clear he only did what she said, "you told me too!"

Lady Eve, the Noble girl, glanced at the guard with shock and innocence. Her eyes widened as she asked him, "Are you suggesting that I, Lady Evealeana Vondollen, the first, told you to kill that little girl?" her hand flew up to her chest. She gasped in disbelief as she added, "How dare you!"

Lady Eve, her expression souring in disgust and disimprovement, struggled to break free from the grasp of the obsessed guard, her every movement giving signs of her anger as she finally managed to shake him off. With quick steps, she walked away from the scene of chaos and added, "This dump is infected with thieves, murderers, and liars! This whole town is a cesspool of filth!"

Franklin's face set in anger. Forcefully lifted the guard to his feet and demanded, "You will not slander the noble name with your lies!" with quick strides, the guards placed the guard that shot the crossbow in shackles as he was still protesting his improvement from her.