(The Liquid Metal hunter would soon hear cars nearby and skillfully plunged itself into the window and it dematerialized in the drain)
Mr T: where the hell is he…?
(Mr troll face eventually found the hunter tied up)
Hunter: BOSS! HE WANTS THE CHILD, ITS NOT ME, HE WANTS THE CRYSTAL TOO!
Mr T: interesting.. but no time to waste, I kinda have a… (points to the gashing wound in his shoulder)
The hunter: yeah that’s probably gonna be permeant…