(The hunter would turn on the news, drinking his flask of whiskey)
Reporter: locals have been spotting crowds of angels flying down to the heavens! They are looking for a familiar informant known as the “unholy queen”.
The hunter: (gets out of his seat and throws his flask) is this a call from god? This is what I need! To purify the soul!
Reporter: the informant has also been recorded under the name, “Peyton”
The hunter: I know that name….
(They eventually show an artists conception of her and the hunter knows who it is)
The hunter: this is it… this is my calling card! (He eventually phoned mr troll face)
Mr T: yeah what is it? I’m kinda busy righ- no baby not right now…. What do ya want????
The hunter: I’m calling off work for the week, gotta find something