Post by Punisher on Jun 23, 2006 11:41:32 GMT -5
Frank awoke to an unfamiliar face, a face that did not look happy or indeed pleased with the events that had led up to this point. Frank was still hurt from the fall and his pride had also taken a battering.
‘Oh Crap!’
‘Indeed Mr Castle, or is that Punisher. You are indeed in a situation worse than Crap’ the unidentified man was condescending and had a tone less than favourable with Frank.
Frank wanted to stand up and make sure his interrogator knew who he was talking to, but he could not. Bound to his chair, the stranger laughed at Frank’s pathetic attempts to escape.
‘Who are you?’ Frank inquired
‘SHIELD Frank, SHIELD. Didn’t think catch up with you, your murders, as usual Mr Castle you underestimated the situation. Just like now, the irony Mr castle, the irony.’
He moved in closer, blocking Frank’s view of the door. ‘Frank, for the crimes you have committed, for the murders you have committed, you should be killed in the chair you sit in.
Frank could see the weapon that the SHIELD agent carried, could see the opportunity that that presented.
‘Mr Castle, we’re offering you a chance, a chance at redemption. To do the right thing, Mr Castle. Give your up, tell us you did it, Frank, tell us you killed them, blew them up. TELL ME FRANK’
Frank started to put strain on the rope that bound him. ‘No’ It snapped releasing his arms.
‘Don’t do it Frank, don’t be stupid’
Frank didn’t listen, Frank knew that in the situation he left Stark Towers SHIELD wouldn’t care about him. He didn’t have powers, he was just a criminal.
Frank punched the SHIELD agent in the head, taking the weapon from the holster the agent had it in. Frank placed it against his skull ‘Rope wasn’t a good choice now, was it?’
And with that the hunt was again on, come if they want, Frank could deal with them all. Frank opened the door into the dark of the night.
‘Oh Crap!’
‘Indeed Mr Castle, or is that Punisher. You are indeed in a situation worse than Crap’ the unidentified man was condescending and had a tone less than favourable with Frank.
Frank wanted to stand up and make sure his interrogator knew who he was talking to, but he could not. Bound to his chair, the stranger laughed at Frank’s pathetic attempts to escape.
‘Who are you?’ Frank inquired
‘SHIELD Frank, SHIELD. Didn’t think catch up with you, your murders, as usual Mr Castle you underestimated the situation. Just like now, the irony Mr castle, the irony.’
He moved in closer, blocking Frank’s view of the door. ‘Frank, for the crimes you have committed, for the murders you have committed, you should be killed in the chair you sit in.
Frank could see the weapon that the SHIELD agent carried, could see the opportunity that that presented.
‘Mr Castle, we’re offering you a chance, a chance at redemption. To do the right thing, Mr Castle. Give your up, tell us you did it, Frank, tell us you killed them, blew them up. TELL ME FRANK’
Frank started to put strain on the rope that bound him. ‘No’ It snapped releasing his arms.
‘Don’t do it Frank, don’t be stupid’
Frank didn’t listen, Frank knew that in the situation he left Stark Towers SHIELD wouldn’t care about him. He didn’t have powers, he was just a criminal.
Frank punched the SHIELD agent in the head, taking the weapon from the holster the agent had it in. Frank placed it against his skull ‘Rope wasn’t a good choice now, was it?’
And with that the hunt was again on, come if they want, Frank could deal with them all. Frank opened the door into the dark of the night.
