As Stealth walked over to help Tark pump up the hydraulic pressure to move the wall, Zig raked lingers through his blood-crusted hair. "We were hired to strong-arm a guy into paying his bills. Our Mr, Johnson paid us off in United Oil scrip. He paid us too much, but our target came up pretty clean. Well, actually, we knew from the files on him that he had something to hide, but that’s why we figured we were being hired. We just didn’t figure him as trouble."