โYou could thank Matt for getting me out of court or potential jail time while you were away.โ
Underneath that statement was disappointment that he couldโve been there to dispense more justice.
โAs a matter of fact, where the hell are you?โ
placed it on safety and holstered it.
โFollow me.โ
Frank helped Edie back up on her feet and walked to the nearest alleyway.
โWhatโs your story?โ
Frankโs aim steadied and remained still, his expression cold as ever.
He saw that she is now harmless, not wanting to hurt him anymore, and all.
She was a young woman, a bit younger than him in some ways.
Finally, after much careful consideration, he lowered his gun and +
โShit!โ
Seeing that she has canines and lunging at him, Frank acted quickly by holding her back with all of his strength.
The struggle was clear, she was stronger than him and she was nearing to his neck until a swift yet hard kick to her stomach via his knee.
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He could feel his knee connect to her abdomen and let himself free.
He ripped the webs off of his gunโs barrel and pointed at her once more.
He fired a shot at the ground in front of her the last minute, having his pistol aimed at the floor initially before reengaged at her +
same with his knife as it locked in place above his ankle.
โYouโre not one of those mafias, you werenโt sent by any of โem. Besides, you remind me a bit of that webhead.โ
Frank, annoyed with Edie already, grumbled before he swiftly cut her webline with his hunting knife.
โWeโre past that now, lady. You did the exact thing the other webhead does all the time.โ
The rogue vigilante picked up his gun and placed it in his holster. He did the +