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He’d been in the city for a little while now, orders were orders and Hydra expected results but making waves in this place would be a bad idea. Still, he had other ways of impressing his superiors, specifically his new handler who’d been none-too happy with RJ’s departure. Tracking the boy down took a little time and he’d laughed out loud at the sight of a damn Roller Rink where he now worked. It was laughable though, the boy was a trained killer, he had a talent, and he had Kid, what more did he need?

He’d waited till the boy had finished his late shift and was concealed in an ally he walked home in. Far from wanting to be subtle, he simply had an arm sprout from RJ’s back and poked his shoulder before vanishing, then, another sprouted from his stomach and lightly gripped his neck. 

“Well, ain’t you a trick boy ta find.” his thick Mississippi accent well known to the boy. He moved into view and smirked at RJ, “I do hope you’ve missed me RJ?”