As the man approaches, Billy watches, senses on alert despite the fatigue that has his body screaming. It's not the first time he's felt this way and he's pushed through it before, he can do it again, and he's not about to drop his defenses when he has no idea where the hell is. When Frank Castle might be lurking somewhere in the tree line, maybe with a sniper rifle already trained on him.
Is that what this is, then? A distraction to throw Billy off his game? It seems too sophisticated for Frank. Hell, it's too sophisticated for Billy to even want to try and pull off, and there's no way either of them are going to waste time like this. Which leaves him to wonder what exactly is happening as a thought crosses his mind.
Is this death? Has he made it to some sort of afterlife that's washed him up on the shores of a lake, weather in turmoil, and a man who looks like him all dressed in black is beckoning him to - What? His ultimate fate? His judgement? ]
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As the man approaches, Billy watches, senses on alert despite the fatigue that has his body screaming. It's not the first time he's felt this way and he's pushed through it before, he can do it again, and he's not about to drop his defenses when he has no idea where the hell is. When Frank Castle might be lurking somewhere in the tree line, maybe with a sniper rifle already trained on him.
Is that what this is, then? A distraction to throw Billy off his game? It seems too sophisticated for Frank. Hell, it's too sophisticated for Billy to even want to try and pull off, and there's no way either of them are going to waste time like this. Which leaves him to wonder what exactly is happening as a thought crosses his mind.
Is this death? Has he made it to some sort of afterlife that's washed him up on the shores of a lake, weather in turmoil, and a man who looks like him all dressed in black is beckoning him to - What? His ultimate fate? His judgement? ]
Not a chance in hell.