Mr Anton

I believe you have your facts wrong, my grandfather actually had a very quiet life and was hardly involved in anything dangerous let alone that he challenged anyone to a duel.

I believe you are referring to some long time ago, many generations before event that is insignificant.

The significant event at this moment of time is the unfair awarding of prizes to the contest you just concluded. Genuine concerns are raised and yet to be responded to. I hope you understand that until you provide motivation of that decision any distractions will be ignored.

Mr Anton I appreciate you accepting me as the winner and I never bite the hand that's feeding me but I only received one million.

Mack was wandering the streets of Chicago recently out of a clerics rehabilitation center. His outlook and mind is healthy as he comes across the current announcement of a competition that took place. He listens form the beginning to end his eyebrows and face throwing grimaces at the terrible situation that is at hand. Hearing the final man Tony state he had only received a million when he was the first prize winner sent him in a tizzy. Mack clears his throat as he addresses Anton.

"Not sure if we know one another or not, however I have been told of your recent set up within Chicago. Hearing your attacks at an old family friend like Zipline doesn't make me want to offer a hand at your current predicament. Why on Gods green earth would you distribute the prizes in such a manner? Surely someone who has the balls to become a crew head must know the worth of their assets. Perhaps it was one sided geared towards benefiting a closeted friend? Looking to Tony Mack puts his hand on his shoulder. You should be receiving something from a courier as soon as I leave this open air debate. Hoping it doesn't leave a sour taste in regards to the other districts within Chicago."

Looking towards Anton Mack produces a 100 dollar bill. "Might want to head to the pub and forget about this for some time."

FatherMacklePenny, please do not accuse Rubberlips of being closeted. He is very progressive and extremely modern, so does not need to answer to anyone or define himself by your bourgeois sexual genres. 

Having Cromwell direct his words to him Mack gives a chuckle unsure if the man is making a joke or being serious. He addresses both.

"Closeted friend as in they are friends who he is keeping hidden to give extravagant prizes shafting other participants from well deserved rewards."

Narrowing his eyes Mack gives a heartful chuckle

"I mean whatever rubber lips does in their free time I support it! Unless its playing with cheese in a unholy manner. I can not stand cheese wasters!" 

Amen to that.

Every cheese is precious! every cheese is good!

It should not be used as a sexual kinky toy, and I should know.........errrrrrr i've seen videos.........errrrr i was disgusted.

Quick, look over there!

Tony waves out to Calista before departing the area to probably blow the prize money on whores and alcohol.

I will definitely see you at the next one!

No wonder your not complaining rubberlips who in there right mind would? 

Yeah, someone else should spend millions of dollars out of their own pocket to fund competitions that encourage street activity. Maybe Tony_TwoTimes, given he is 6 million dollars richer after having participated in this one.