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Mr Mask would take the flyer eyeing it over slowly. "Hmmm.. yes.. I do believe there is something I can do about this.. It shall be dealt with swiftly, I assure you" He would then fold up the flyer and walk off, muttering into his mask quietly. "Finally some good paying work.. I pity any who get in my way.."