As Beta warns his fellow teammates that the Whisperer is right behind them, a dagger which is quite gigantic to the hunters plunge into the bed,almost hitting the hunters. The Three Stooges jump away from the blade with shock and fear, backing against Zeke.
"Wh-What the hell!? Where did that dagger come from!?" said Sharper
"Why don't you ask her..." Zeke, along with the trio, turn around to face his old partner, friend, and lover: The Whisperer. Haven't seen each other for years, the Whisperer still looks lovely as ever...Her well toned and curvaceous body still striking as always, along with her large assets, wide hips, beautiful red eyes, long flowing hair...Just the sight of her makes the old wise gunman fall in love with her again...His little sightseeing was interrupted when Whisperer lowers her head to get a closer look of the hunters...she doesn't most hunters and notice her old partner among them, letting out a soft gasp. Whisperer pulls down her mask, reveling her full face as she smiles sweetly at Zeke.
"Heh...Nice to see you too, Whisperer. Still look beautiful as always." said Zeke.
"W-Wait...She's not gonna to attack us?" said Sharper. "Then why the hell she use that dagger which nearly kill us!?"
"...It's a way of saying she's here. Old habit of hers...she got me a few times until I got use to it."
"Ahem! Aren't ya gonna introduce us to your beautiful friend, hmmm?" Danny spoke up, still upset about Zeke and Whisperer's relationship. Zeke chuckles a bit before he introduce his friends to Whisperer, she responded by waving at the hunters, removing her glove revealing her long slender arm and extend her finger in front of Quentin for a handshake or 'fingershake' for that matter. Quentin touches her finger, giving a friendly handshake.
"Wow, despite being an assassin, she's really nice."
"She is indeed...Well, to me. She usually be unfriendly and cold around others." Zeke said while placing his hand on Whisperer's finger.
"Would it be wise to inform her our mission?" Beta asked.
"Hmm..." Zeke really don't want to tell her they were sent here to kill her...
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