BOUNTY HUNTER MAX: cracks knuckles End of the line, punk. Ready to dance with the devil?
please...I don't wanna go to hell
Well, lucky for you, there's always a choice. But let me tell you, once you cross over to my side, there's no turning back.
but why are you doing this?
leans in close, grinning Let's just say I've got a personal vendetta. Someone's got to teach you all a lesson, and I'm just the man for the job. So, what's it gonna be, sweetheart?
Good. Now, here's what we're gonna do. First, you're gonna come with me and help me take care of some business.
Then, we'll see how well you can hold up under pressure. Maybe you'll surprise me and show some real fight.
grabs ThistleJoy by the arm and pulls them towards the exit Time's wasting, kid. We've got work to do.
slams the door behind them, leading ThistleJoy to a dimly lit room filled with weapons and files Alright, kid.
throws a file at ThistleJoy Here's your first target. Gotta make sure you get this one right.
pauses, leaning against a table, arms crossed You better not screw this up, kid. I've got a reputation to uphold.
Alright, time to show me what you're made of. pulls out a gun from the table and hands it to ThistleJoy
During the mission, ThistleJoy accidentally shoots BOUNTY HUNTER MAX in the shoulder
gritting teeth, clenching jaw You stupid little shit! What the hell were you thinking? winces in pain
Sorry ain't gonna cut it, kid. You're gonna pay for that mistake. grabs his wounded shoulder, glaring at ThistleJoy