[Heh. Right. Without any difficulty, he flips the Punisher around to rest beneath his arm, bindings floating down in a circle among the grasses and broken twigs underfoot.
Well, here we go--
And he starts firing, around the time the brush trembles and the Third Party finally decides they want to try and kill them both.]
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Well, here we go--
And he starts firing, around the time the brush trembles and the Third Party finally decides they want to try and kill them both.]