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2AM Sunday night somewhere in Brooklyn

Standing on a ledge overlooking the streets was the most boring part of observing a supposed gun stash hideout. But for a curtain super wearing a black hooded trench coat it was part of doing the job the right way. Blackjack has known these streets to well it was almost impossible for drug cartels and mobsters to stash anything around the city. If any other superhero were to have done this operation by themselves they would have probably come out in a body bag. This is something blackjack tries so hard to avoid. This city or "the 9th ward" in his words needs every super helping hand they can get. He's probably the luckiest supers to survive fighting the darkness in these streets where others have died trying.

In the meantime the honey badger was trying to see if one of the main targets would show up. He hoped all this hacking and tracking would lead him to them. This person he's after was responsible for for calling many hits on families who didn't pay their protection fees which also involved many children. Knowing the FBI and DEA would take their sweet time taking this guy down while more innocent people lose their lives on the street he might as well bring them down himself.

With armed gunmen guarding the building with snipers and assault weapons, it seems whatever their protecting was important. After about 2 hours 4 black SUVs pulled up in front of the building the front door of the apartment opened as a masked gun man protected by 5 guards with carbines and AK47s approached the vehicles. And out of the SUVs where the one of the main targets he was tracking for weeks now, a weasels an alligator and 2 wolfs all wearing fancy dress cloths same goes with the bodyguards as well. He guessed they wanted them to look professional for this meeting of theirs.

"look like dis night is gonna get hot 4 for one tonight" he thought to himself as he continued to observe from the rooftops

"aright I think I might of hit somethin big here dog, look like the mob is cutting a deal wit them southsiders. He said into his ear piece.

"strange it's rare that the mob would be snooping around having a beers and smokes with one of the main gangs they despise of I guess you might say there on to something"

"yea well wit the place locked down tight it might seem that way. Anyways dog ill get back to you later ima have to ice these fools the smart way, keep me checked if the cops show"

"Alright jack if that happens you would only have about 10 minutes to get out ill send you their radio transmissions to track their movement's good hunting man"

With his line cut He then began assembling his bow, clicking the parts in place. With that done he pulled an arrow out locked on to the sniper on the roof and releasing it hearing it whistle through the air before striking the guard in the head. Putting on his iron mask he used the power lines connected to the building from across the street and began to balancing himself carefully then locked his bow on to another group of guards then striking them one at a time in the head and watching their lifeless bodies hit the ground. He continued this process over and over then entered the building through an upper window.

Meanwhile inside the building the well-dressed figures walked down the hallway passing door after door until they came to a door leading to the basement. The two hooded gaurds blocking the door got the ok from within to let them in. Downstairs they soon found themselves into what was a goldmine. The basement was as big as a warehouse filled with weapons of all kinds. It was pretty impressive for a street gang working as puppets for a powerful cartel group. The workers here were looking busy some of them were packing weapons into crates others were assembling or cleaning them out.

So you decided to up huh ya'll take true to your word like they say" said the approaching leopard dressed in casual cloths.

And I hope your true to yours if you weren't you along with all of your fools here would be sitting on the end of whatever gun you have here"

The leopard laughed at his comment " alright dude no need to be so violent here man we on the same page here like as long as you get the goods and I get the green we all go home without a bullet popped in us you hear me man"

The alligator only looked at him with a serious glare "like we agreed to you jackoff, you give us the weapons we give you the green no funny games or you'll be dealt with be me personally"

Airght man deal but show me da paper first before we go on wit this."

With that said a group of their personal guards walked in with five large armored steel boxes setting them down on the ground in front of them. Then the alligator took out a key unlocking one box after another the opening them showing the content inside.

"awwww the sight of the Benjamin's huh? Never fails to impress me. We have a deal here amigos, 5 van loads heavy calibers heading yo way as promised"

Chucking the alligator shook the leopards hand before the group began to make their exit to the stairs.

"BOSS boss I lost contact with the guys on the roof and some guarding the front and back entrances as well" said a boar with a somewhat nervous look on his face.

"Well find out what going on then I ain't paying them to be sleeping or butt fucking on the job if I find out someone passed out on the concrete their face will be plastered all over it with my autograph signed on it" he ordered.

Before they were about to head out the lights suddenly turned off and everyone in the room froze. All the guards in the room now had guns drawing alert and ready for whatever goes down.

"Turn on the emergency power switch there and why aren't the soldier guards holding the front doo....." before he could say the lights turned back on with the now dead well-dressed guys laying on the ground lifeless as the hooded badger held one of the dealers in a choke hold before snapping his neck.

"HE'S HERE ARMS UP SHOOT THE MUTHER FUCKER DOWN" he yelled at the guards. Blackjacks then pulled his 2 SMG and began shooting at anything that moved. A barrage of bullets soon flew all over the place as guards took cover behind crates others behind the support beams. Blackjacks however was just standing out in the open firing his weapons not showing any care he was being shot up. Guards were firing from all directions but every bullet they fired at him only seemed to bounce off him like they were hitting a steel wall.

"YO Lenard the devil called he wants your soul back" he yelled out as a several guards charged up at him with baseball bats and 2 x 4s

Smirking behind his mask he put his SMGs away and pulled out his machete and blocked the first guys hit then chopping his leg clean off before stabbing it threw his chest. Another attempted to strike him from behind but he somehow blocked it without even looking then snapped his leg in half making him scream in pain before he put a pistol to his head and fired. Others soon followed as each fur was cut down one at a time some even had their entire body cut in half from the waist. His machete proved to be very deadly as he cut through these guys like butter.

"Mano a mano muther fuckas come on there's plenty of me to go around"

About 20 minutes later and a few magazines more the room was cleared leaving only blackjack and the now terrified Leopard who was currently hiding behind a crate. Without protection he was now dead where he sat. He knows how this badger is with his enemies and was dead scared thinking what he might do to him. Blackjacks was now showing him what it's like to be helpless and afraid. He was showing him what it's like to be in the shoes of the victims he installed fear into. And that fear was pulsing through his body. He quietly moved behind from one crate box to another with a gun in hand. Then he quietly sat behind a box listening for any sound of footsteps. Carefully peeking around the box he looked to see nothing but dead bodies littered all over the place. Then as soon as he turned around to his horror the hooded honey badger stood right in front of him holding his now bloodied weapon in hand. Wasting no time he quickly pointed his gun at his face emptying the magazine only to see every shot bounce of his muzzle like a rubber bullets.

"It's time to pay Lucifer a visit Lenard for all the innocent blood spilled by you" he said in a dark tone. with a death stare the badger lifted his blade up then swung it upon him. The air was filled with the sounds of screams before it was turned to silence again.