Disclaimer: I have zero ownership of Black Lagoon and Hellsing Ultimate. The only thing I have full ownership is my OC.
Chapter 1. Poncho vs Pirates
South China Sea
The sun beamed down on the water in the South China Sea. It's light reflecting off the water like a mirror. Crossing the ocean was a cargo ship.
The crew milled about doing their duties while ignoring the person who hired their captain for passage aboard their ship. He had short black hair, lightly tanned skin, hazel colored eyes, and an athletic body.
His clothes were a black hooded poncho, a brown tank top, green cargo pants, and black steel toed combat boots. Under his poncho were two Walther PDP's. This is Jack.
Jack was a mercenary who was known for taking missions that would normally require a black ops team. Nobody knew how he did it without becoming worm food. His reputation has earned him to be the most ruthless fighter ever.
Of course he has a code of conduct and a sense of honor. While he was ruthless, he never did anything that involved putting noncombatants at risk. Nor was he a fan of human trafficking, drugs, pedophiles, child-killers, corrupt cops, military officials who have committed war crimes, and greedy politicians.
Killing these kinds of people earned him a bounty on his head. In the USA, he's killed more than a few people like teachers and priests. Mostly, because some of those people were pedophiles who preyed on children.
He didn't bother with giving an excuse for what he did, but some people, mainly kids or teens, stepped up and testified that his victims either molested them or raped them. This still wasn't enough to get the law off his trail. Not that it mattered since he always made sure to not let anyone know who he was.
He's also killed cops who abused their authority and got away with it. Those kinds of people were deemed as vermin in his eyes.
Cops that have tried to apprehend him, but were not corrupt were left with more than a few bruises that could be treated in a hospital or with a simple medical kit.
Of course other more secretive groups simply wish for his demise and have offered up a great reward for his head. The reason for this is because of Jack being a lycanthrope. Or in the english language, a werewolf.
Jack became the last of his kind thanks to human's hunting his species nearly to extinction. Thanks to his immortality, he has all the time to bring his race back to full tilt.
He can do this by either mating with humans or turning them into werewolves by biting them. Of course he knew that there was a chance a war might happen. And that's something he would like to avoid.
Plus he would need a means to acquire territory for his kin. He also knew that he would have to keep any who joins his pack in line. To avoid another werewolf hunt and war all together. And that means getting stronger.
The reason why he was on a cargo ship in the South China Sea was because he was contacted by a proxy of someone who ran a company called Bougainvillea Trade Company.
He had a feeling he was going to be getting involved with people from Russia since the name was indeed Russian.
Jack continued to look out over the ocean and admired the view. Times like these he feels a sense of calm was over him. It helps in keeping him focused and alert.
Of course he knew this part of the sea is chalked full of danger. Pirates, mercenaries, and human traffickers roam in the area. Preying on any ships that venture in their territory.
It was then he heard the sounds of gunshots coming from the front of the ship.
'Looks like break times over.' Jack thought with a grin as he was about to make his way to where the shooting was come from. He stopped when he saw a Japanese man run down the hall in his direction.
He managed to catch himself as he almost tripped. But unknown to him, something fell out of his pocket.
The man suddenly saw a locker and bolted right for it. After opening the door, he went inside and shut the door.
'Talk about a lack of courage. Not that I blame him.' Jack thought to himself as the guy was no fighter so it was natural to want to stay far away from the danger.
It was then a light caught his attention. The sun was shining off of something that was on the floor. Going over to it, he saw that it was some kind of computer disk.
After picking it up, Jack looked it over before saying "This probably has something on it. Might as well hold on to it for later."
After he made it to the front of the ship, he stopped at the corner and peered out to see who it was. The pirate in question was a bald African American with a circular beard. He wore a moss green flak-jacket over a tank top, military fatigues, U.S. military jungle boots, a belt with a sabertooth tiger skull emblem on the buckle, three gold earrings on each ear, and a pair of circular sunglasses. He was carrying a Smith & Wesson 629 revolver.
"Alright, listen up. So long as everyone stays where they are, nobody gets hurt. But if anyone tries to be a hero then things are gonna get ugly. My crew and I are looking for something and we believe it located on this ship. Once we find what we came for, you'll wait thirty minutes for us to be out of sight. But should you any of move then I'll be forced to sink this ship with the torpedoes I have on my boat." the dark skinned pirate said while cocking his gun.
Jack stayed where he was and listened to every word the pirate said. He could honestly take the man easily, but then he'd be putting the crew in danger.
'Wait, he said his crew. Where are they?' Jack thought to himself before his ears picked up the sounds of footsteps coming from behind him.
"Going somewhere, shit head?" a woman said from behind him while pressing the barrel of her gun near his head.
Looking over his shoulder, Jack saw that the eyes of a beautiful woman. She had back-length burgundy hair that's tied in a ponytail and two bangs on her forehead as well as with two shoulder-length side locks framing her face, tanned skin, an athletic muscular build, amber- brown colored eyes, a tribal tattoo on her upper right arm that reaches all the way up to her neck, and E-cup breasts. She wore a black tank top that leaves her stomach exposed, very short cut-off jeans that wasn't buttoned up, a U.S. Army webbing belt, pair of U.S. military jungle boots, and fingerless gloves. She also sports a pair of brown leather cross-draw shoulder holsters. The gun she has pointing at his head was a Beretta.
"Move it." the pirate said while shoving Jack from his hiding spot. She then turned to her partner and said "Hey, Dutch. Found another one."
"Really? Then let's see if this guy has what we're here for." the one called Dutch said as he pointed his gun at Jack's face.
He then says "We here looking for a package from Asahi Industries. Someone on this ship has it."
But to Dutch's surprise Jack didn't look the least bit afraid. Even with two guns pointing at his face and the back of his head.
"Get those gun's out of my face or I'm gonna make you wish you never met me." Jack demaned while giving the man a glare.
The woman behind just scoffed before saying "Really? In case you haven't noticed, but you have two guns pointing at your head, dumb ass. And I doubt you can dodge a bullet at this close range."
Looking over his shoulder, Jack said "Sorry. I don't speak bitchanese. I think need someone to translate the bullshit coming out of your bitchy little mouth."
The woman gave a growl before saying "Dutch, this fucker is trying my patience. If he doesn't start cooperating, I'm gonna start kneecapping him before venting his skull."
"You're welcome to try. But take your chances if you do." Jack replied back.
Giving a growl, the woman said "That's it. Time to sing you a lullaby."
But before she could pull the trigger, Jack made his move. In a flash, he slapped Dutch's arm away from his face while sending the woman flying into the railing with a kick to the stomach.
As Dutch tried to re-aim his weapon at Jack, the werewolf grabbed his wrist and aimed it skyward. The African American tried to punch him, but his fist was caught and he was pulled into a headbutt.
Disoriented, he was open to a punch to his left cheek. Hearing the familiar clicking of a pistol, Jack ducked down and spun around towards the female gunslinger.
Who had a look of pure rage on her face. Of course this changed into surprise when Jack sprinted towards her. Before she could get another shot off, she was shoulder rammed into the railing again.
Jack grabbed her shirt and pulled her in for two punches to the face before being shoulder tossed over to Dutch.
Who was just getting up while shaking his head. But he only had enough time to see a fist hitting him once more, but this time it hit him in the chest.
The female pirate tried to aim at Jack's leg, but that plan didn't work as her weapon was kicked out of her hand. She went for her other one, but Jack was faster and snatched it away from her. Much to her shock and ire.
Putting some distance between them, Jack made a 'come one' gesture while smirking at the pissed off pirate. Who growled as she got and charged at him with her right fist cocked back.
"You damn bastard! Keep dancing around because when I get you, your ass will look just like your face!" the pirate exclaimed while throwing punch after punch.
Jack simply kept dodging her strikes while taunting her "Slow! Sloppy! Sad!"
He then caught her last punch before pulling her in for a clothesline and then slamming both arms into her mid section and into the deck of the ship.
Dutch managed to get back to his feet and aimed his gun at the werewolf before firing a shot off. Which Jack managed to dodge to the side before rushing the still firing man.
Upon reaching the pirate, Jack blocked a strike to his temple and one for his gut. He then kicked upwards into Dutches chin making him go up into the air.
As he was about to go over the side, Jack grabbed his foot and threw him over into his partner. Who was about to get up.
Just as the two were trying to get up, Jack was already on them with both pistols pointing at their heads.
"Oh, how the tables have turned." Jack said with a smirk.
"Fuck you, shithead!" the foul mouthed woman said with a snarl and a defiant look. She was pistol whipped in the face.
"Revy, now ain't the time." Dutch said while trying to think of a way out of this.
"It would be a wise move to listen to your friend. Cause now I'm the one who's in the position to putting a bullet in your empty skull." Jack said while pushing his gun further into her head.
Revy just gave the werewolf a defiant look. Which Jack had to admit that he respected.
"Listen. We only came here looking for a disk belonging to the Asahi Industries. We were told someone on this ship would be carrying it." Dutch explained.
Jack recalled seeing a disk on the ground where that Japanese man almost tripped. Putting one of his pistols away, he reached into his pocket and pulled it out.
"This it?" Jack asked while showing them the disk.
After nodding his head, Dutch asked "So you're the guy they sent?"
"Do I look like some pencil pusher to you? I found it while you two were shooting up the place." Jack answered before a thought came to him. He then asked "How much are you two getting paid for this anyway?"
"Twenty grand." Dutch said while stopping Revy from digging her grave even deeper.
After thinking it over, Jack put away his other gun while saying "Tell you what. You give me a ride to wherever it is you came from and not only do you get the disk, you'll also get another forty grand. And after you take me to a place where I can get a drink, you can get another forty grand."
Upon hearing that, Revy and Dutch looked at each other. This guy was practically offering them forty grand for a ride to Roanupur and another forty grand for a ride to a bar. In total, they would be making a hundred grand.
Dutch then said "That's sound good and all but unless you have that cash on you, there's no way we can offer you a ride."
"Then it's lucky that I do have it. Just not on my person. I'll meet you at your boat after I get my things." Jack said going to his cabin. He then stopped and said "If you try and shoot me in the back, Revy, then I'm gonna be all over you. Only next time, Dutch is the one who's gonna be getting paid."
Revy stopped as she was about to reach for one of her cutlasses. She honestly didn't expect the fucker to know what she was gonna do.
While sucking her tongue, she said "That asshole tries anything, I'm pumping him full of lead."
A few minutes later
After getting his bag and a long suitcase, Jack returned to the boat that was called the Black Lagoon.
He took out the offered money and gave it to Dutch. Along with the disk.
As he went to an empty room at the back of the boat, he passed by a room that had computers in it. Inside was a man with white skin, blonde hair tied in a ponytail, thin facial hair, and blue eyes. He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt, glasses, tan shorts, and white sneakers. This is Benny.
Dutch leaned in the doorway of the computer room and said "Alright, Benny-boy. Tell me what you know about our new friend."
After typing a few things onto his computer, Benny said "Well his names Jack. No last name. There's not much to go on about the guy. But he has been known to take on the most dangerous of missions. And he always completes them. No matter the opposition."
A few photo's came up showing the remains of the people Jack killed. Both Dutch and Revy had looks of shock and awe on their faces. Some of these people were torn to shreds or had their heads removed. There were even a few with their hearts ripped out.
"Damn, to think we were fighting this guy a few minutes ago." Dutch said while still looking at the photos. He's seen his fair share of dead bodies while serving in the army. But this is another thing.
"You're telling me. Although, this Jack character has a code of conduct. There have been reports of the guy taking down many gangs that deal with human trafficking, drugs, and weapon deals. He's also wanted for killing a few police officers, politicians, a few teachers, priests, and military officials." Benny said while bringing up the man's bounty.
"Whoa, that's a lot of zeros! And we got the fucker right here on our boat! Oh, this just got even better! I say we cash in on that bounty!" Revy suggested as she metaphorically salivated on the amount of money they'd make.
"Hold on there, Revy. Guy's like this Jack don't get a bounty that high from just murdering a few police and priests. Nor do they leave bodies behind like he can. Plus he's heading straight for Roanupur. Which last time I checked is the biggest crime riddled place on the planet. Something ain't right." Dutch said as his gut was telling him that they were stepping into something much bigger than them.
"Maybe he's going there to hide. That's what a lot of people are known for doing whenever they come into the city." Benny said with a shrug.
Dutch thought about it and a part of him wondered if Benny was right. And yet he still felt like there was more to their passenger than meets the eye.
Sunset
Jack was up top and enjoying the sea breeze. He was feeling couped up in that room and felt the need to get some air. Next to him was a long suitcase.
He heard the crews entire conversation about him and he wasn't surprised about the female pirate called Revy wanting to collect the bounty on his head.
'Hmph, many have tried and all ended in failure. I'll be damned if some trigger happy hussy manages to get the drop on me.' Jack thought as he heard footsteps coming his way.
He didn't need to know that it was Dutch. His sent was a dead giveaway.
"Hey, we'll be reaching the city soon." Dutch informed. The response he received was the disk and the money he owed the man.
"Thanks. So what's the best place to get a drink and some info?" Jack asked as he gave his attention to the man.
"That would be the Yellow Flag. A watering hole for those who live in the city. It's owned by a Vietnamese guy named Bao. He founded it in 1978 at the end of the Vietnam War while also taking in other Vietnamese defectors and refugees. Next thing everybody knew, Roanupur became a haven for every criminal group in the world." Dutch informed while gesturing to what's up ahead.
Turning around, Jack saw the city lights and a Buddha statue. But thanks to Dutch's description of this place, he knew it was no safe place to be.
Not that it would be a problem for him since the city was about to get a firsthand taste of what he's capable of.
After arriving, Dutch parked the Black Lagoon at the docks before they disembarked for a red 1968 Plymouth Roadrunner. Benny, being the teams driver, got into the driver seat while Dutch ran shotgun. Revy sat in the back with Jack, but as far from him as possible. Which wasn't much due to the small space.
As Benny drove onward, Jack stared out his window and had to admit that this place was much worse than any slum he's been in. Prositutes roamed the streets applying their business, muggers were beating on people and taking their money, drunks lied around in the gutter, and so did the bodies of the dead.
"So what brought you to the shittiest city on the face of the planet?" Dutch asked their passenger.
Jack was quiet for a bit before answering "I'm here to meet someone and that's it."
Hearing that made the Lagoon company look at him before Revy scoffed while saying "What an absolute dumb ass you must be. The fact that whoever invited you here obviously wants to deep six your ass and collect that bounty on your head."
With a malicious smirk making its way on her face, Revy pulled out her cutlass and pointed at Jacks head. Who didn't look the least bit bothered.
'Here we go again.' Jack thought boredly.
Benny stopped his car and said seriously "Not in my car, Revy. It cost me a lot to get it cleaned up last time. If you're gonna do it, do it outside."
Ignoring her crew mate, Revy cocked back the hammer of her gun while saying "Now that I think about it, you got a lot of zeros on your head. So you better come up with a good reason why I shouldn't cash in on it right now."
Instead of answering, Jack slowly turned towards the female gunner. Who was surprised that she didn't see an ounce of nervousness or fear in his eyes. But something else.
Things were so quiet that it felt a bit suffocating for the three Lagoon members. Dutch looked ready to draw his own gun if things got messy. Benny felt his throat going dry and his palms getting sweaty as he stared into the rear view mirror.
A few moments later, Revy just scoffed as she put away her gun and looked out her own window. Jack turned away from her as well. The two up front each let out a breath that they didn't know they were holding.
Yellow Flag
Upon arriving at their destination, Jack and the Lagoon company exited the car before heading for the entrance of the bar. Although, to Jack it looked like a small motel than a bar.
Once they entered, Jack was bombarded by the smell of smoke, booze, and gunpowder. Some of the patrons had guns on the table while some were in fist fights. Many who were watching were betting on them.
The werewolf also caught the scent of sex. Which was coming from upstairs. His ears picked up the sounds of bed springs squeaking, women moaning, men grunting, and skin slapping skin.
None of these bothered him as he has been in places similar to this while traveling as a freelance. As the group went up to the bar, Jack saw the bartender was indeed a Vietnamese man with a skinny build and tan skin, short straight black hair, a pencil-thin mustache, and brown eyes. He wore a bartender vest over a white dress shirt and black pants and shoes. This is Bao.
Seeing the Lagoon company, Bao had a look of annoyance as he said to Revy "Oh great, it's you again."
"Shut the fuck up Bao and set us up." Revy said as she and the others sat down with the Vietnamese man bringing out some glasses and a bottle of rum.
As he was pouring the drinks, he noticed Jack and said "New face, huh? Ain't seen you here before."
"Long story. If you got any German mugs, I'll take one of those and some ice. As well as some rum, vodka, scotch and whiskey." Jack said making Bao raise an eyebrow. But when he was given the money for the drinks, he didn't question it.
Once the bottles and mugs of ice were in front of him, Jack began pouring the rum in first, next was the scotch, then the vodka, and lastly the rum. He then began to down all four drinks without stopping.
Revy, Dutch, Benny, and Bao looked at this in amazement and shock from watching the werewolf guzzle down his mixed drinks. This caught the attention of some of the other patrons.
Once he was done, he let a sigh of satisfaction before saying "Ah, the spot has been hit. The quadruple danger never ceases to make me a happy guy."
"(Whistle) Damn, never seen a guy down four of the strongest forms of alcohol and not fall flat on his ass. Guess you ain't a pussy after all." Revy said with a impressed look.
"This is nothing. One mug of these isn't enough to get me buzzed just yet. My record is sixty mugs before I pass out." Jack admitted while pouring him another shot.
"Guess being out at sea can make a guy extra thirsty." Benny said while watching all this.
"Trust me when I say that this is much better than beer and wine. Drinking those is like drinking apple juice. I prefer the stronger stuff." Jack said before downing his second round.
Dutch in the meantime went to the alley behind the bar to make a phone call.
Just as Jack had finished pouring his second round, he turned to Benny and asked "Forgive me if I'm stating the obvious, but you seem to be a bit out of place here. How'd you get involved in this outfit?"
Benny adjusted his glasses as he said "University of Florida. I was fooling around and pissed off the Mafia and the FBI. Came here two years ago and-"
Revy then cut in while pouring herself a shot "I saved his ass before he was thrown overboard in a suitcase. Fuck it with the storytelling, we came here to drink, didn't we?"
"True. I have a major thirst to quench after spending too much time on that ship. Damn beer tasted like crap. Especially with the refrigerator ot working." Jack said before he drank his mug.
Back Alley
Out in the alley behind the bar, Dutch stood speaking into a cell phone out of hearing range from anyone that could stumble by.
"You sure? That's not good." Dutch said not liking what he was being told.
I didn't trust Asahi Inustries' response." said a woman on the other end, "So I left out bait, and a. Hinese rat jumped right in. I'm talking to him now."
"Who's on the move?" asked Dutch wanting to know what to expect.
"One moment." the woman said before another voice screamed over the line in agony and pain "Sh-Shingian! Shingian's Wan Taikei! Wan Taiki sent an assassin to get you! He sent an assassin to Roanapur!"
"Hear that?" asked the woman.
"Yeah. Not good." said Dutch before the tortured man was put back on. "A mercenary contracting agency was hired! E-Extra Order! I don't know how many there are!"
"The EO Company scouts are experienced war junkies." the woman said just before gunfire was heard in the background. 'I'd watch myself out there.'
Dutch sighed, "Yeah, rotten luck. We'll make it to the rendezvous, somehow."
"Great to hear that, Dutch. Oh, I almost forgot. Make sire your passenger is with you. I have a few words I wish to say to him." the lady said before hanging up.
Dutch didn't know what reason his client would have to wanting to meet Jack nor did he know how she knew he was here and with his crew. She obviously knew more about that guy than even him.
An hour later
Jack was on his seventh round and many of the patrons were making bets on how much he could drink before passing out.
Even Revy and Benny got in on the betting. With both betting on him beating his record.
The reason Jack was able to down all four drinks with little difficulty was because of his werewolf biology granting him an increased immunity to the effects of alcohol.
As he was about to get started on his next round, much to the continued surprise of the other patrons, his hearing picked up the sound of glass breaking and metallic objects rolling on the floor.
It took him a few seconds to grab Benny and Revy before throwing them both over the bar with Bao. And then a hailfire of bullets began to tear everyone apart, minus Revy, Benny, Dutch, and Bao.
Jack on the other hand ended up getting shot with multiple bullets. While they hurt, they didn't kill him since they weren't silver bullets.
"Revy?!" Dutch shouted over the storm of bullets.
"I'm here." Revy said while grabbing an unbroken bottle of rum and continued drinking.
"Benny?!"
"Surprisingly still alive!" Benny shout while covering his head.
"Jack?!"
The werewolf didn't answer as he chose to play dead while on top of the bar. When the bullets stopped firing, he grinned as the mercs entered the bar.
One of them, no doubt the leader, ordered "Search the place. No survivors."
Revy was about to draw her guns and go on a killing spree, but she saw Jacks hand, that was hanging over the bar, start to twitch.
But it didn't end there. Then it started to change from that of a human hand to a darker one with sharp claws. Much to her as well as Benny and Bao's shock. Even Dutch saw this happening.
Jack then started to get up from the bar and turned to the men who shot up the place. Which caught the attention of the mercs. One then started to asked while in shock "What the hell?! This guy was turned into swiss cheese! How is he even standing?!"
"He, he, he, he, ha, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, (Growl)"
Jack's laugh soon turned into ferocious growl as his muscles started to grow. He managed to take off his poncho and shirt as dark fur started to grow all over his back and torso. A black tail even sprouted from his lower spine. His face became more vulpine like that of a wolf's. Wolf ears formed on top of his head. His teeth turned into wolf fangs. The iris of his hazel eyes also change into that of a wolfs.
Once his transformation was over, he let out a feral roar at the mercs.
"What the hell is that?!" the same merc exclaimed as they all started firing on Jack. But the bullets didn't even phase him.
With a roar, Jack charged at the mercs and swiped at one of them. His claws cutting open his belly and spilling his intestines. The dying man screamed in agony while futilely trying to put his organs back.
Jack then charged at two more and grabbed their skulls before crushing them. Staining his clawed hands in their blood.
He then caught one by the arm before taking his throat into his jaws and tearing out his jugular. Another he beheaded with one swipe.
He then pounced on one and bit into his stomach before ripping out his intestines. Another got a clawed swipe across the chest while another merc got skewered in the chest by his claws.
Some tried to run for the exit, but Jack was much quicker. He swiped the first three across their backs as he passed them before he pounced on the leader and tore into his chest. He then ripped out his heart before swallowing it whole.
The entrance burst open when the rest that were outside came in to help their comrades. But they were all shocked by what they saw.
Jack turned to them and knew that they were with those he just killed. He knew that the Lagoon company already made themselves scarce, but he'd track them down as he got their scent.
Bao was the only one behind the bar. If the smell of his sweat was anything to go by. But he wouldn't kill the man as he wasn't his enemy. Even while in his werewolf form, Jack had full control of himself.
He then charged at the mercs who fired upon him. The bar was filled with gunshots, screams of pain and horror, and growling. When it all ended, Jack burst out of the bar before taking to the rooftops.
He continued to run and jump from building to building until he stopped and threw back his head.
"HOOOOWWWWLLLLL!"
With the Lagoon company
Benny drove the car all the way back to the docks while exclaiming to his boss "Dutch, what the flying hell did we bring back to Roanupur?!"
"Hell if I know, Benny-boy! But this is beyond what we signed up for!" Dutch answered while staring out the rear view mirror.
Revy had her guns out as she looked out the rear window. As if expecting whatever Jack turned into to start chasing them.
"HOOOOWWWWWLLLLL!"
It didn't get any easier when they heard that howling that tore through the night. Not doubt almost all of Roanupur heard it.
As they arrived back at the docks, Dutch and Revy kept an eye out while Benny got onboard and made for the computer room.
"It's not very nice to leave someone behind like that." a deep beastial voice said from above them.
Looking up they saw the werewolf form of Jack staring down at them. His blood soaked vulpine smile didn't do much to unnerve them.
Revy reacted first and started firing upon him, but like the mercs, her shots didn't even hurt him. He then jumped down and grabbed both pirates and slammed them both into the floor. Causing the two to lose their grip on their respective weapons.
Thankfully, he pulled back his strength so as to not kill them. Revy struggled futilely, but she wasn't gonna give up without a fight.
Dutch even tried to pry himself free, but he wasn't having any luck either.
Jack had enough and said "Will you two stop struggling already?! I'm not gonna kill you!"
Revy didn't seem to listen as she continued to struggle. But Dutch managed to say "You'll have to forgive us for not wanting to end up like those guys back at the bar."
"Dutch, if I wanted to kill any of you, you'd be dead already. I could've done you in back on the ship." Jack pointed out.
As much as he didn't want to admit it, Dutch knew that what Jack said was true. He then asked in a demanding "What the hell are you?"
Letting out a snort, Jack said "You should already know that. But I'm willing to explain myself as soon as we leave. Unless someone wishes to continue this to her final stupidity."
Dutch knew he was talking about Revy. Truthfully, he was curious about what Jack was. And he had a feeling his client knew about what he was.
"Can you let us up first?" Dutch asked to which the werwolf did.
"Hey, you gonna let me up or what?!" Revy asked as well as demanded.
Turning to her, Jack asked in a deep teasing tone "Are you gonna say the magic word first?"
Revy just have the werewolf a middle finger to which he deeply chuckled.
End