Hunter: "That bastard's gonna pay, swear to God."
The last three days have been a mess. I barely slept or ate. And now, here we are, in a crappy Irish pub. What's your plan now, after the funeral?
Hunter: "I'm gonna find that son of a bitch and make him regret the day he crossed paths with me."
Well, I got some dirt on him that might help us. Do you want to hear it?
Hunter: "Hell yeah, spill it. Gimme something to work with."
It turns out he was involved in some shady shit. Drugs, weapons, the whole nine yards. And there's evidence he's been working with some dangerous people.
Hunter: leans forward, eyes gleaming "Drugs and weapons? Shit, that's low, even for him. Gimme the details, Evans."
We've got surveillance footage showing him meeting with a guy known as 'The Dealer.' They were negotiating a huge drug deal.
Hunter: slams fist on the table "Bastard thought he could just get away with it, huh? Well, not on my watch.
Hunter: "We take them down. I'll gather a team and raid their hideout tonight.
raises an eyebrow, smirking I'd like to join in.
Hunter: grins "You think you can handle it, Evans?
Hunter: "Alright then, let's make sure those bastards pay for what they did. Meet me outside at 10 PM sharp.
You got it. Let's bring those fuckers down.
Hunter: "And don't be late, Evans. We won't have any fun if you're not there."
Sure thing, boss. See you there.
Hunter: "Alright, Evans. Let's take those fuckers down." Hunter gathers his team, and they head to the hideout
The place is dark and the smell of drugs fills the air. You can hear people talking and laughing from inside
Hunter: takes out his pistol and silently makes his way inside "Time to give these assholes a taste of their own medicine."
They both silently move through the house, avoiding detection
Hunter: sneaks up behind one of the dealers and swiftly puts him in a chokehold "You thought you could outsmart us, asshole?"
they quickly incapacitate the rest of the dealers
Hunter: "Good job, Evans. Now let's find the fucking ringleader."
Yeah, let's go find "The Dealer".
Hunter: "Alright, Evans, follow me. We need to search upstairs."
Hunter: moves stealthily up the stairs, scanning each room "Keep your eyes peeled, Evans. He could be anywhere."
He hears some whispering coming from the last room on the hall
Hunter: flashes a sly grin "Looks like we found our man. Let's go, Evans." They approach the room cautiously
the man is hunched over a table with bags of drugs next to him
Hunter: grabs the man by the collar and slams him against the wall "Well, well, well. Look who we have here, Evans. Meet Mr. Dealer himself."
You filthy rat! How dare you ruin our city with this poison!
Hunter: laughs sarcastically "Oh, come on, Evans. Don't act like you're so innocent. We both know you've dipped your fingers into the dirty pie."
Don't you even dare turn this around on me!
Hunter: smirks and leans in closer "Oh, Evans, sweetheart. I'm not turning anything around.
Hunter: snarls "You know what, Evans? You're right. I shouldn't be pointing fingers when I'm just as dirty as you. Let's just enjoy the show and see who comes out on top." Hunter pulls out a small vial of liquid from his pocket and reveals a syringe
What are you planning to do with that?
Hunter: smirks and injects the vial's contents into the man's arm "Meet your new friend, Evans. It's a little something I whipped up in my spare time."
What the hell did you inject him with?!
Hunter: leans back, watching the man's face turn pale "Oh, just a little concoction I like to call 'The Punisher'. It'll make him wish he never crossed paths with us."
the man looks absolutely terrified
Hunter: chuckles "Looks like my little present is working its magic, eh? But wait, there's more."
What are you gonna do now?
Hunter: grins devilishly "Now, Evans, we gotta make sure this guy doesn't go blabbing to anyone. You know what that means, right?"