"Hey, Bunnie." He called as Bunnie halted her track and turned to Manic. "What happened in there?"
Briefly silenced, Bunnie scoffed.
"Don't walls have ears?" She asked, with the impression that he and the other agents were spying on their conversation.
Manic got up from his seat and slowly approaches her before sighing in defeat.
"Alright. You got me pinned."
Bunnie smiled a little and chuckled as Manic stopped inches from her.
"So, why didn't you tell him that they tried to kill us?" He asked
"Ah don't want any of the agents, but you, in mah investigations."
"Uh, our investigation." Manic corrected
"Sorry."
Manic strugs.
"It's okay. (pause) So, what now?"
Bunnie sighed.
"We're gonna have to stop by the police department and check the evidence's room."
"What are we looking for?"
"The gun that the guy in the car used. I noticed it rightbefore ah made sure that they were dead. Mah guess is that it's a Glock .45 gun." She said as she headed out the door with Manic following behing.
Ext.
Outside the department building, Manic followed Bunnie to her car as Bunnie got to the front door, while he got to the passenger's door.
"Could be. But there's only one way to find out."
Simultaneously, they both got in the car and closed the door behind them before Bunnie turned the engine and drove from the building.
Int. Station Square P.D.
(11:58 AM)
Inside the police department, Bunnie and Manic entered inside and approached a human officer along the way, who noticed their presence.
Bunnie immediately showed her badge to the gentlemen.
"Agent Bunnie Rabbot, DEA, (indicates to Manic) and this is mah partner, Manic Hedgehog." She said as the officer nods in understandment. "We would like to see the evidence's room, please."
"Right this way, ma'am." The officer said as he leads Bunnie and Manic to their destination while the two agents followed behind in a hallway.
Int.
The evidence's room was packed with confiscated stuff that were on shelves. They were even labeled with letters and numbers as a door opened.
Bunnie, Manic, and the officer entered inside.
"May I ask what you're looking for?" The officer asked
"A gun that was used last night by a suspect."
The officer nods in understandment and pointed forward in the left direction.
"Evidence's number G-4-6, ma'am."
"Thanks, sugah."
"Welcome." The office said before departing from the room.
Bunnie and Manic waltzed over to the shelf and scrolled over to find the weapon. Eventually, they found the evidence's labeled 'G-4-6' as Bunnie scrolled that particular area and found what she was looking for before scoffing in anticipation.
"Yep. It's a glock. Ah'm surprised that they didn't name it Glock 46."
Manic, however, took a closer look and noticed something.
"But it looks a little different."
Bunnie took a closer look as well and took notice of a design on the handle of the gun.
"Yeah. It looks kinda russian." She implied, which got Manic in anticipation to that revelation.
"You don't suppose we're dealing with terrorists, do you?" He asked as Bunnie sighed and grew silence. "Look, drug dealers is the least of our problems. I don't think we can deal with terrorists."
Bunnie picked up the gun before speaking.
"The two guys that tried to kill us wasn't terrorists. They were henchmens."
"So, how did they get a hold of a Glock that's russian designed?" He asked, which issued a silence from Bunnie.
Int. Arms Dealer Shop
Bunnie had Nack by the collar with one hand, including a glare to his eyes, and forced him up against the wall before using her other hand to unholster her gun and aim directly at Nack's chin that obviously caught Nack by surprise.
"You fucked up real good, Fang!" She briefly shouted as Nack started struggling from her grasp, but to no avail.
"What the hell are you talkin' about?"
Issuing a cocky, yet evil grin on her face, Bunnie spoke.
"You have memory cleareance. Allow me to refresh it for you. Last night, two echidnas tried to kill us! One of them was using a Glock .45 handgun! So, mah question is this: How the fuck did they get a gun like that?" She asked, while Nack continuously struggled to break from her grasp.
"I don't know what the hell you're talkin' about!" He answered as Bunnie grew furious, notifiable by Manic.
"You don't know want ah'm talkin' about?"
"Bunnie." Manic called, in an attempt to calm her down, but she ignored it.
"You don't know what the fuck ah'm talkin' about!"
Quickly aiming at Nack's second kneecap, she fired and busted it opened where blood followed from the injury.
"Aaah!" Nack screamed in agonizing pain before falling to the ground
"Bunnie!" Manic shouted, in shocked to this displayed as Nack's blood started leeking from his injury.
Bunnie shushed Manic and slowly aimed at Nack's forehead. Manic, noticed this and grew awfully skeptical at to what he was witnessing. He'd seen Bunnie crazy before, but never this crazy.
Nack cringed and grunts at the pain from his kneecap.
"God." He said before taking notice of the gun barrel aimed at his forehead.
"You just lost aother kneecap, sugah. And it wasn't an accident! (sinister tone) But the next one won't be either if it goes through that cranium of ya'lls."
Nack rapidly pants from the pain, simultaneously, growing an amount of fear in his vein.
"Y-y-you're crazy!"
"Fucking A ah am. But you haven't seen crazy yet until you'd actually felt it. Now, answer...the question."
Nack continuously pants from the pain and gulped up saliva before speaking.
"I-I sold it to him." He answered, issuing a brief pause. "I didn't have a choice."
Bunnie kept her strong gaze to him before lowering her gun from aiming position to Nack's and Manic's relief.
"He said he'll kill me if I didn't give it to him."
"Who?" Bunnie asked
"He would fucking kill me even worse if I reveal his name to anyone."
"Fang, in all the years that the feds busted ya'll ass for illegal possession of a firearm and me catching you for possessions of heroin, haven't you learned anything from the results of death and execution? (pause) Death is another stage, sugah. (pause) Execution is the next level. And it's around ya'll door. In other words, you'll be dead anyway if you don't talk. (pause) You've got ten seconds."
As Nack resumes panting, he shook his head in response.
"No. I told you everything."
Instantly, Bunnie aimed at his forehead again.
"10...9...8..."
Shaking his head in pity, Manic spoke.
"She'll do it, man. Tell her."
"I can't fucking do it!" He shouted which only infuriated Bunnie.
"5...4...3..2..." As she cocked the gun back, she spoke softly to Nack. "May god have mercy on ya'll soul."
Nack grew silence in fear and shock as Bunnie firms her grip on the trigger.
"On-"
"Alright!" He yelled out before instantly calming himself down. "Alright."
"Last chance." Bunnie said with her gun trained on him.
Slowly panting, Nack answered.
"His name is Rykor. I've never seen him. Only his bodyguards. I gave them all that I could give them. AK-47 assault rifles, Glock 45, Sniper rifles, the works. Even a new plasma rifle with long range laser sight." He said as Bunnie instantly lowered her gun from aiming position
"Those must've been the weapons sold to the drug dealers and criminals down at the bar."
Bunnie nods.
"Exactly. Let's go."
Bunnie departed from the place first and before Manic could follow...
"Hey, kid." Nack called as Manic turned to him. "Do yourself a favor and get a new partner. This girl is insane."
Manic grew silence for a while. In truth, she may be insane in Nack's eyes, but at least she had reasons to be. Manic wanted to finish the job Bunnie started with Nack for even bringing that comment up, but chose not to and simply spoke.
"That's what I like about her." He said before departing from the place.
Sighing in relief, Nack tries to stand even though his two kneecap was busted open with blood leeking from it. Despite the pain surging from movement, he manages to stand up straight and went for the counter for a cloth to tie his wounds down. Simultaneously, a shadowy figure entered through the door as Nack slowly took notice of him.
With an expression of pure shock and fear, Nack started backing up and raising his hands defenselessly.
"Look, I'm sorry. She was gonna kill me." He said before noticing a barrel of a gun being pointed in his direction. "I didn't have a..."
A single gunshot echoed throughout the outside area, followed by a second one. But of course, no one could hear it throughout the morning since Bunnie's car deaprted from the place seconds ago.