He followed the bloody foot prints to the central area of the mall. From the color of the prints these were fairly new. There were all kind of blood stains around this place. Fuck knows this place had seen it share of brutality and violence, with any luck he'd be able to add to it he thought to himself. Even as he looked at the prints go down the steps and across the floor, he didn't fool himself into thinking he was hunting this fucker out of some righteous anger. The two fucking guards deserve what they got for letting their guard down and this bitch get the best of them. Fuckers like this you keep under your boots. It what he and his fellow DoomTroopers did, whether they were paid to or not. He hunted this fucker because that is what he does. Fuck the law. They were outside the law. The law was scared of them. He loved the hunt. He loved running them to the ground. He loved the punishment, fuck justice, he inflicted when he caught them. As he started down the stairs he knew he would enjoy punishing this fucker.
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