Exemption letter

The 20 bodyguards under Ted's leadership were gathered together in the horse feed barn. Jack and Ron had gathered them all together out of anger. They all knelt down with their hands tied behind their backs and formed a line.

"Die all of you! You're incompetent, taste this!" Jack cursed angrily, he vented by kicking the bodyguards in the chest one by one. Until they fell backwards.

"Guarding one sick person is overwhelming, what if we fight against a bigger enemy? You'll all have to pay the price!" exclaimed Ron who was just as angry, but he didn't join in on the beating. He just stood there watching and commenting.

"You bastards! You idiots! Damn it, you're dead!" cursed Jack who continued kicking regardless of the groans of pain that filled the warehouse. He reached the 17th and finally the last man. He paused while sucking on his asthma medication, then regulated his breathing and heart rate so as not to trigger a relapse of his disease.