hunterbusdriver

[hunterbusdriver]

Hmm. Nevermind.

How long has ABMIS been gone?

[An armored van begins to pursue the plane, bringing a radio signal with it.]

Well, howdy, there. Fancy seein' you again. - @hunterbusdriver

<< Ah you must be thinking of my predecessor. This is the JANE “Cloudy”. Who am I speaking to? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

That's good to hear. Shame that ABMIS turned traitor.

[They feign bitterness as they grab their portable radio, searching for their suit.]

[An armored van begins to pursue the plane, bringing a radio signal with it.]

Well, howdy, there. Fancy seein' you again. - @hunterbusdriver

<< Ah you must be thinking of my predecessor. This is the JANE “Cloudy”. Who am I speaking to? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

I was jus' catchin' up with an old buddy. Y'know how it is.

Cloudy, eh? Nice name. You're GBI too, I'm guessin'?

[An armored van begins to pursue the plane, bringing a radio signal with it.]

Well, howdy, there. Fancy seein' you again. - @hunterbusdriver

<< Ah you must be thinking of my predecessor. This is the JANE “Cloudy”. Who am I speaking to? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Oh, what happened to them?

[An armored van begins to pursue the plane, bringing a radio signal with it.]

Well, howdy, there. Fancy seein' you again. - @hunterbusdriver

<< Ah you must be thinking of my predecessor. This is the JANE “Cloudy”. Who am I speaking to? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Well, in the end, ain't we both a couple'a souless fucks?

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

And what's that suppose to mean, wise guy?

[They chuckle.]

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

I got somethin' of a moral compass, y'know. Meager scraps, but it's still there.

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Oh, y'know. Events and plans and all.

Also I literally have fought a half-demon and killed numerous full demons

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Nah, we're gonna have to in a little while.

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Partner, I got no fuckin' clue. I dunno if They ever existed in tha first place.

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Ah, nah, I ain't at the level to kill 'em myself- bein' a mortal.

But I can make 'em ripe for pickin'. Lost m'god-slayin' tools, tryin'ta find 'em again..

Y'know unicorns? [They laugh cheerfully]

She really put up a fight, there. Got a nasty scar on my arm right 'ere! But Pegasus paid handsomely.. shame, unicorns were really pretty beasties. Nice, beacons of hope n' all that.

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Mmm. And who'm I speakin' to?

[shuffling, muttering] Hello? This thing on? Uh, hi! Anyone on this... frequency? That's what it's called, I think.

Eh?

[hunterbusdriver]

Hmm. Alright.

Y'know how, when gods die, what they represent dies too?

[Hunter lays on their back. Just vibing.]

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

Aw, I don' wanna sound fulla' myself.

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

[shuffling, muttering] Hello? This thing on? Uh, hi! Anyone on this... frequency? That's what it's called, I think.

Eh?

[hunterbusdriver]

Presumin' it ain't gonna eventually cause some havoc?

Would love to bust some GBI heads wide open.

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>

[hunterbusdriver]

[Hunter snorts and sits down, the cannon fully charged]

Well, I've got over a hundred railguns pointed at me at the moment. Yers?

[An armored bus speeds under the ABMIS, following it closely.]

<< Wa-hey, who're you little guy? ABMIS "Hallowed Ground" here! What's your business in these parts? >>