"Partner?"
Bunnie gazed him.
"Yeah, partner." She said, before gazing the road
"Since when?"
Without looking from the road, Bunnie spoke.
"Well, let's see: You were two out of three drug hits at the time and did one more back in february before they signed you up to me. That's when."
Manic nods in understandment.
"So, how're we gonna find this guy?"
Bunnie grew silence a bit.
"We follow the trail."
Ext.
Two and a half hours later, Bunnie parked her car in front of her house, where yellow tapes were over the door, and got exited the vehicle.
Int.
Inside, the blood was still stained there as Bunnie was searching around the place for substances in order to solve this case. Manic, however, looked at the place in disgust.
"Jesus. You think anybody would start a grisly murder in here."
Bunnie shook her head.
"It was no grisly murder. It was third degree."
Bunnie kept walking when she noticed that she stepped on someone. As she looked down, she kneeled and picked it up.
A bloodstained bullet was in her head as she gazed it in wonder.
"Manic, come he-uh."
Manic approaches towards her.
"What you got?"
"A stray bullet. Looks sniper to me and it has some blood stain on it."
"I don't know about that, but it almost look handgun. I thought the police cleaned out every evidence of this place."
Sighing, Bunnie took out a plastic bag and tossed the bullet inside.
"Not all of it. (stood up) Let's go."
"Where are we going now?"
"To a DNA sniffer, Nack Weasel. He'll know what to do with it."
Bunnie started heading to the door as Manic follows.
"He will?"
"Damn right he will."
Int.
Arms Dealer, Nack Weasel was working in a store, which carries lots of guns. AK-47 assault rifles, Uzi nine millimeter with laser sighting, plasma rifles, handguns, the works.
Right now, Nack was gazing at a playboy magazine, drooling all over it.
"Boy, would I like a piece of that?"
"You would, would you?" A voice said
Startled, Nack puts his magazine face down on the desk, noticing that Bunnie and Manic was in front of his desk.
"Shit! What the hell is wrong with you? Sneaking up on me like that, girl. (noticed Manic) Who's this?"
"Mah partner. He needs guns."
Nack spreads his arms out in elaboration.
"You'll see anything you like."
"I like handguns as well as snipers and ammunitions."
Nack gazed from Manic to Bunnie.
"And you?"
"Uzi nine millimeter with laser sight and handguns with twenty to thirty rounds a mag. Plus, a plasma rifle and a machine gun."
Nack grew silence.
"Is that all?"
Bunnie approached and leans her arms on the desk.
"Well, no." She answered, taking out the bag with the bullet inside. "Ah like you to examine this. It has blood on it, which also carries a DNA."
She placed it on the desk as Nack gazed it, then at Bunnie.
"C'mon. What am I, a goddamn machine? You got doctor's for that."
Instantly, Bunnie unholsters her handgun and aims at Nack's forehead, while Nack gasped in reaction to this.
"And ah have you for that. Now you got ten seconds to check the DNA on that bullet, otherwise, a bloodshed will happen. Now wat's it gonna be, sugah?"
Nack grew silence as he took the bagged bullet, opened it, and took the bullet out to examine it, knowing how insanely serious Bunnie can get when she's angry. No one but Bunnie could see Nack's leg, but his kneecap was severed off by Bunnie a couple of months ago due to refusal for a grenade launcher. As Nack sniffed the bullet, he immediately cringed at the sense, notifiable to Bunnie, who moments ago holstered back her gun.
"Well?"
"Smells like shit. The bullet came out of a handgun and the DNA test shows that the blood belongs to an echidna."
Bunnie grew stupified at that revelation.
"Say what?"
Nack scoffed.
"You lost your hearing?"
Bunnie grimaced.
"No, I didn't lose mah fuckin' hearing! So knock it off." She responded, harshly.
"Alright, alright." Nack replied
"What did you say?"
"I said it belongs to an echidna."
Bunnie issued a long silence before speaking.
"Which echidna?"
Nack strugs.
"How the hell should I know? I'm an arms dealer, not an inspector."
Bunnie paused and slightly nods before taking out a one hundred dollar bill.
"Okay. Thanks." She said, placing the bill on the desk, while Nack takes it. "Oh, and Nack."
"Yeah?"
Nack was obviously slow to see it coming when a punch was issued to his nose really hard by Bunnie. Using both hands, he cupped his nose while grunting in pain.
"Ow! My nose! You broke my fuckin' nose!"
Bunnie smirks.
"Don't be a pervert on magazines, sugah. Now, get the guns."
Groaning and whimpering from the pain, Nack did as told.
Ext.
Outside, Bunnie and Manic headed out the shop fully armed as they both in the car and drove off.
Int.
Inside the car, Maic gazed Bunnie, while she gazed the road.
"You weren't gonna shoot him, were you?" He asked
"Of course." She answered as Manic grew stupified.
"What?"
"Ah was a contract killer back then, remember?"
Manic shook his head.
"No, I don't."
"Then don't ask."
Manic gazed from Bunnie.
"Okay, fine. Look, how do we know which echidna it is? It could be any echidna."
"Look, the blood belongs to an echidna, which means that mah dad fired the shots before he was murdered. Trouble is, we don't know which one."
"What about Spectre? He did get away, did he?"
"Of course. But he's a drug dealer, not a murderer. Unless someone owes him something like a debt. (pause) No, this was done by professionals like me."
Manic gazed Bunnie in question.
"Like who?" He asked as Bunnie gazed him, but grew silence
Ext.
Elsewhere, a tall building was seen as a car pulled into a curve before shutting down. As the doors opened, Spectre came out along with Menniker Echidna and Sgt. Simian.
All three waltzed into the building away from the car.
Int.
(Knock Knock)
Inside a room in the building, Rykor Echidna was seated on a chair, smoking a cigarette before signalling one of his posses to answer the knocking door. As they did, Rykor caught sight of Menniker, Simian, and the one he should declare a failure, Spectre. They approached and halted their pace in front of the desk as Rykor slowly got up from his chair, glaring Spectre.
Spectre noticed, and grew shakened by him.
"Spectre, you disappoint me. You selled the narcotics to the wrong mobian. (yells) An undercover DEA Agent!"
"Please, boss. I didn't know. The bitch caught us off-guard." He said, pleading for his life
In his furious state, Rykor walks from his desk, carrying a newspaper, and approaches in front of Spectre, who swallowed saliva in fear.
"Just like she caught everyone else off-guard by killing most of my crew with two to four hanguns and not to mention an AK-47 assault rifle (shows newspaper to Spectre) having a bloodbath at the scene of the crime!" He yelled as Spectre started fearfully vibrating his body.
But he somehow managed to speak as Rykor removes the paper from Spectre's view.
"I-I can make it up to you, boss."
"How? By sending my subjects Thunderhawk and Dimitri to murder the subject's family? Do you realize what you've done? Not only will she hunt us down, but she will be killing every last one of us until she does find us! (shakes head) But we won't let that happen at all, now will we?"
While shaking in fear, he spoke in a stammered tone.
"N-N-no, boss. We'll stop her for you."
Rykor narrowed his eyes at Spectre.
"Who's we?"
Spectre paused.
"The sarge, Menniker, and..."
"Your help is needlessly required!" Rykor shouted as he signalled for Menniker to do away with him.
Spectre noticed and grew shocked as Menniker acted on response and instantly aimed his gun at a whimpering Spectre's head.
"Fuck." Was the last thing Spectre said before a gunshot echoed throughout the room.
The bullet pierced through his head as blood followed from the injury and leaks to the floor. Before Spectre's body fell to the ground, Menniker and Sgt. Simian caught him and started carrying him from head to toe, noticable to Rykor.
"Get that bag of shit outta here."
Menniker and Simian does as told and started dragging Menniker's body from the room as Rykor leans on his desk and resumes his cigarette smoking.
Ext.
Meanwhile, its has been several minutes passing as Bunnie's car was still driving the streets.
"You think we'll find this guy?" Manic asked Bunnie, V.O
Int.
Inside the car, Bunnie gazed Manic, who gazed her after asking the question.
"How many times you gonna ask me that? Of course. In plain english: Yes. Yes."
Manic raised his hands up, defenselessly.
"Okay, okay."
Bunnie nods.
"Okay." She said before gazing the road again.
Manic gazed away from her to the outside area behind the car window. He suddenly caught sight of something as they passed a near alleyway.
"Bunnie, stop the car. I saw something."
Ext.
Bunnie parked the car by a curve and shuts it off as Bunnie and Manic exits the vehicle and approached inside the alleyway. When they got in, they didn't see anything or anybody.
Manic shook his head.
"Ain't that a bitch." He muttered before walking back
But Bunnie immediately caught sight of something and instantly halted Manic from going anywhere.
"Wait. Ah saw something. In the dumpster."
Manic turned around and gazed the dumpster.
"It's probably a homeless furry of something."
"Well, let's check it out."
Surprisingly, Manic gazed Bunnie, who returned the gaze.
"Are you crazy? I'm not digging in no trash."
Bunnie briefly paused.
"Okay. Stay he-uh." She said before sprinting towards the dumpster.
Manic noticed and sighed in defeat.
"Shit."
Manic started following her to the dumpster. As they got there, Bunnie opened the closed dumpster and what she saw widened her eyes in shock as did Manic.
"Oh!" Manic said in disgust before turning around and covering his mouth, resisting the urge to vomit.
Momentarily, he looked back and grew disgusted.
"Oh, shit!"
Inside the dumpster was the dead body of Spectre, the drug gangster that got away, whereas lots of flies were buzzing around his dead corpse. They both noticed the bloodstain on his head dried up as Bunnie grew confused at this turn of event. She was looking for the guy only to find him dead in a dumpster.
(A/N: Weird, huh?)
Int.
Minutes later inside the car, Manic placed a hand on his forehead, quizzably.
"This doesn't make no damn sense. I mean, Spectre was a drug gangster. (gazed Bunnie) You didn't think he would kill himself, would you?"
Bunnie shook her head.
"No. Not his style. Someone else did it. Someone that wanted me out the way.
"Any idea who?" Manic asked as Bunnie ighed deeply.
Ext.
Outside, Bunnie stopped the car to a red light as she waited patiently before a black looking car on the right side pulled up. Inside the car was Thunderhawk and Dimitri.
Bunnie took notice of them, while Manic was still looking out the other window as ThunderHawk and Dimitri both smirked evilly towards them.
"Hello, ladies." Thunderhawk said before abruptly aiming a firearm in their direction.
Bunnie eyes widen in reaction to this.
"Get down!" She shouted to Manic, who immediately noticed and ducked just in time before multiple bullets were fired throughout the open windows.
Luckily, the bullets missed them and as soon as the light changed green, Bunnie hits hard on the accelerator and drove off with the enemy in pursuit.
Int.
Inside Bunnie's car, Manic took out a handgun before inserting a magazine and cocking his gun.
"Where the fuck did these guys come from?" He shouted throughout the roaring engines.
While taking control of the wheels, Bunnie took out her gun and cocks a magazine inside.
"You're asking me?"
"Yeah!"
"Ah have no idea!"
Ext.
Outside, with little traffic, a car chase was issuing as the enemies were behind them.
Int.
Inside Bunnie's car...
"Manic, take the wheels!" Bunnie ordered Manic, who gazed her, stupified by that comment
"What?"
"Ah said..."
Suddenly, gunshots shattered the back windows of the car as Bunnie and Manic ducked their heads before Bunnie got her head back up to gaze the road.
"...take the goddamn wheels!" She yelled
"You're insane!" He shouted as he and Bunnie immediately started switching sides with each other.
It wasn't easy, but Manic manages to grasp the wheels as soon as Bunnie removed her hands from it.
"Crazy insane or insane crazy? Ah like to be called that much better!" She said while moving towards the passenger's seat.
As bunnie sat in the passenger's seat, Manic was able to sit in the front, hanging on to the steering wheels.
"Drive faster!" Bunnie ordered as Manic nods.
"As long as I don't get pass the speed limits! What are you gonna do?"
Bunnie opened the passenger door before speaking.
"Don't worry about it!"
Manic quickly took notice of what she was doing and gazed the roof again.
"Okay. You're insane crazy. I'll call you that!"
Ext.
Outside, Manic drove the car at a top velocity speed to lose their pursuers as Bunnie got out the car, while hanging on to the side, and made it up to the top roof of the car.
Thunderhawk and Dimitri noticed, got halfway out of their car, and aimed in Bunnie's direction.
Bunnie noticed before aiming her gun in their direction and firing multiple shots. This caused Thunderhawk and Dimitri to retreat back into their car, which gave Manic enough time to speed up as Bunnie kept firing, while the bullets shattered the front windshields of the other car.
Bunnie stopped firing and noticed that they were at the far site of Thunderhawk and Dimitri's position.
Bunnie kneels down on the car.
"Okay, stop!" She shouted so Manic could hear
Manic responded by abruptly stopping the car in its track. Bunnie held on trying to keep her balance on the roof. It grew silence for a while before Bunnie noticed the other car's headlights shone on in the distance.
Seizing the opportunity, Bunnie spoke to Manic.
"Reverse the engines!" She shouted as Manic set the gear to reverse and drove backward, heading straight for the pursuers.
Int.
In the other car, Thunderhawk took notice of this and revved the car up before skidding forward straight for them.
Ext.
As both cars rode extremely fast in a collision course towards each other, Bunnie caught sight of them, aiming in her direction as she soon noticed that she was getting close. As she took out another handgun from her pocket and grasped them both, she stood up slowly.
"Now, Manic! Stop the car!" She shouted as Manic abruptly stopped the car in its track causing Bunnie to arc in mid-air.
Thunderhawk noticed this and skids his car to a stop.
(Slow-Motion)
As Bunnie was in mid-air, she aimed and fired multiple ammos towards Thunderhawk and Dimitri before they could even take aim from their guns.
The bullets came in contact with them from the front windshield to the back winshield as Thunderhawk and Dimitri were staggered by the bullets, blood splashing from their bodies from each shots.
(Regular-Motion)
As Bunnie lands and rolled off the back trunk, she hits the ground straight on her feets safely. With her guard and aim still up, she waltzed slowly over to the car in assurance that they were moitonless and dead. During her approach, she took notice of a gun that's, to her knowledge, looks like a glock. But she disregarded it for a while until she was sure. As she got there, she slowly looked and saw that they dead corpse were in there.
She grew disgusted for a while before lowering her gun from aiming position.
"You've just been marked, sugah." She replied, blowing a raspberry at them
Manic instantly got out the car before noticing Bunnie, who pockets her guns, approaching him.
"What happened?" He asked
Bunnie strugs.
"They were marked for death."
Manic paused and sighed.
"Great. Now what?"
"We're gonna have to head back to the station before reporters get he-uh and et me on media live."
Manic nods.
"Amen to that." He said as Bunnie waltzed pass him to the front door of the car, while he went to the passenger's. "Can I still ride the driver's seat?"
As she got in the car, she closed the door behind her as Manic followed suit.
"No." She answered
"What abbout tomorrow?"
"Maybe."
"Yeah."
Bunnie turns the engines and drove off from the site.
Dissolves To:
The sun rises across the horizon as the morning day was hitting by.
Int.
Inside DEA Headquarters, Bunnie was entering the HQ as she greeted other agents and was about to go to her desk when...
"AGENT RABBOT!" An irate Yanar called out as Bunnie halted her pace. "My office, now!"
Bunnie sighed deeply.
Int.
Inside the office, Bunnie stood in front of the desk where her angry boss was seated at.
"So, that's what this is to you, is it? A goddamn game? You go off and disobeyed a direct order after I told you not to investigate this case! And what's even bad about that was that you dragged Manic along with you. (narrows eyes, pause) As a fucking partner. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you'd grown accustom to him."
"No, sir."
"Then why the hell would you bring him along on this case?"
"Look, ah asked him if he wanted to get in, get in! Ah gave him a choice and ah didn't force him to come along! At one time, ah chose to go alone!"
Yanar paused and slightly shook his head.
"Don't give me that 'I work alone' bullshit. Like I said before: You are doing your job and I respect that. But you are in my yard, missy. And I run it. (pause) Last night, three dead bodies were found and killed by you for all I know! Now I'm asking you not just as an agent, but as a friend if you stay off this case or consequences will befall you."
Bunnie issued a long paused, steadying her strong gaze to Yanar before speaking.
"Did Manic tell you what ah said to him?"
Yanar shook his head.
"No."
"Good." She answered, leaning on his desk inches from Yanar's face. "'Cause ah want to be the first to say it to you. Ah don't care if it costs me mah job. Mah family comes first and they are more important to me than a DEA badge right now; Hence why the badge is still impaled in the wall. You want to suspend me, go ahead. You wanna fire me, go right ahead. But ah won't rest until that murderer is found even if ah have to kill every gang leader in this city."
Instantly, Bunnie got up from Yanar's face and left his sight, while Yanar grew still and silence, taking in everything that Bunnie had said.