(1st Pov)
Currently on The Road toward The Pillar Of Light, The Trios were heading toward their destination to investigate what sort of Supernatural Event is happening over there. Hank is seen sitting behind The Truck while sharpening The Dragon Sword in order to prepare for action judging from his occasional Twitching that he was exited for this
It's been so long since He has any action and he won't let this one slip although it hard to miss it either way since there's no Grunts left to hurt but The A.A.H.W Agents still occasionally pop up once and a while and even they're getting dull for Hank
Deimos: "So, whatcha think that Beam Of Light supposed to be?"
Sanford: "No clue, but from what we experience It ain't normal, either way it worth finding out rather than sitting on our asses all day doing nothin but rotting away"
Hank couldn't help but agree its been too long and He is way out of practice. Hank then peer over The Truck to looked at The Pillar it seem to be creating a Rift in The Sky of sort The Red Ocean Sky begun to formed a crack which reflected off Hank Goggles
He don't know why but even with how much He been through he have a bad feeling somewhere in his still functional gut
Deimos: "Man, can't believe it been years since we got back in action hell. I felt like Us going through Literal Hell and Purgatory was yesterday now look at us all back together though something never change huh Hank ?"
Deimos said at he pulled out a Cig and instead of using a Lighter, His Finger lit up a small white flame and lit The Cig
Hank crunch his face abit at the smell He might have smell the metal of blood for the longest time, but the smell of Smoke? He hated that don't know why though as he have smell The Rotting Of Corpses and Metallic Sense Of Blood numerous time already
Deimos: "Hey Hank, whatcha think we can find over there ?"
Deimos asked their Silent Merc but he merely give him The Silent Treatment like he alway does to anybody in his life, Hank isn't Mute or anything hell He surprised he isn't from the amount of damage he sustain however it was difficult as first but now impossible to speak now because...
1:His Lower Jaw is fucking gone including his Tounge and unprofessionally replacing it with a fucking Metal Plate doesn't help
2:His Neck have been slash and struck with bullet in the past so the damn thing probably is damaged beyond repair by now
3:I don't like talking to soon to be corpses...
Deimos: "Ya know Hank, you shoulda been open more about stuff we been together for like ya know 13 or so Year now? And not once that I ever seen you do anything other than Kill and Getting Drunk"
Hank stay silent its true, In Nevada there nothing much else to do before all of this Hank just Loiterting around sometime in different area
His Existence was dulled at his Emotion it barely worth mentioning
Deimos: "Yeah i expected that we get the silent treatment, So Hank how your Jaw been bro? That Metal Plate must be extremely uncomfortable for ya huh?"
Sanford: "Hol up, Look!"
Sanford pointed at the beam direction, The Two looked and saw that The Beam dissapear this isn't good that could potentially meant that someone have already beat them ahead
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