The hunt part 2

(Kinyani would eventually wake up from the anesthesia all tied up)
Kinyani: wh- where am I…?
The hunter: inside my Bronco! Ain’t she a beut?
Kinyani: damnit… your that one guy from the angel fight….
The hunter: yep! And you’re the reason why I’m gonna be able to pay rent for 15 years!
Kinyani: what the hell are you talking about
The hunter: (drinks some water) I don’t know, some cartel guy wants you?
Kinyani: (her eyes widen) and why does he want me?
The hunter: could be many reasons! Concubines, drug mule, maybe even just a slave, who knows!
Kinyani: is that so… (she would tuck a nail filer from his glovebox into her hand and quickly saw away the rope)
The hunter: I gotta make a pit stop real quick… hold tightly! (He would pull into a tire shop where inside the garage there were a bunch of guys armed with rifles)

The hunter would walk into the tire garage as they load up mysterious bags into the trunk)
The hunter: same as last time?
???: si,
(They would give him a new phone and eventually drive out of the garage)
Kinyani: what was that about…
The Hunter: just making sure you don’t notify the police!
Kinyani: why so nervy??? Just think I’m gon-
The hunter: (cuts her off) because I have 120 kilos of explosives in the back! And if they see both of us smuggling this stuff into Mexico, we’re both going down!
Kinyani: (starts sweating a little bit) ARE YOU INSANE?!?!
The Hunter: yep! So have fu-
(Eventually she would stab the hunter in his left eye, and he would swerve on the road)
The Hunter: AGAHAGH WHAT THE F**K!
(He would fumble to get the sedating needle as kinyani was stabbing him in the chest multiple time)
(The hunter would eventually get the needle and jab it into her thigh in and inject it)
The Hunter: NOW SLEEP!
Kinyani: you bitc- (she would pass out)
(The hunter would eventually get a big sticker sheet of Thomas the tank engine and pull out the diesel sticker)’
The hunter: you my friend, are a diesel… shitbag…
(The hunter sticks it on kinyani’s forehead and drives off into New Mexico)