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<span class="mu-g">“Remember, kid. Try to keep your head down and-”</span> Flint said, before realizing that you were already walking away and headed right for Tombstone.
You managed to overhear more than a few expletives from Marko before he fell out of earshot. Noticing your approach, some of the more well dressed goons stepped forward to intercept you. Not wanting to offend the man, you stopped in front of them and tilted your head to make eye contact with the big man. His tiny pupils seemed to take in everything about you. Your weapons, your body armor and the confidence with which you carried yourself.
Seemingly satisfied with his assessment, he waved a hand and his bodyguards made room for you to approach him.
<span class="mu-r">“Tombstone, right? It’s a pleasure to meet you.”</span> you said, extending a hand towards him. The albino took your hand and gripped it. Hard.
You returned the gesture by strengthening your own grip, and the look of shock that spread across his face was so priceless that you wished you could’ve printed it onto a coffee mug. He was clearly hoping to scare you by making a power play.
<span class="mu-b">“You’re stronger than you look.”</span> he said in a deep, commanding voice. Between each word, you caught glimpses of his razor sharp, shark-like teeth. A lesser man might’ve pissed himself after seeing something like that.
<span class="mu-r">“I get that a lot.”</span> you said, releasing your grip. He stared at his hand for a moment, flexed it a few times and returned it to his side. You, on the other hand, were struggling to hide how sore your hand was.
<span class="mu-b">“Hm. What did you say your name was?”</span> he asked, eyeing you with a newfound curiosity.
>”Me? I’m Spider-Man!”
>”I go by 'Huntsman' these days.”
>”Just call me 'Redback'.”
>”Would you believe me if I said that I was still figuring that out?”
>”You first.”
>”I didn’t.”
>Write-in.
