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FLINT MARKO: THE SANDMAN
Season III - Part 45
Flint blasts down the hall, a pulsating cloud of sand. As he comes to the room at the end, he sees Hammerhead filling a briefcase with money.
"Let me guess... you think you're just gonna buy a plane ticket and skip town?"
Hammerhead, startled by the sound of Flint's voice, spins around quickly and fires a bullet into Flint's head. Flint absorbs the bullet and spits it into his hand. He tosses it down at Hammerhead's feet.
"What next? You're gonna hit me with your big swollen head? Oooooh! I'm shaking..."
Flint takes a couple of steps towards Hammerhead.
"Hey! Just... just hang on a sec! Why waste your time comin' after me, when you could be in the other room readin' that file? Don't you wanna know what's inside that thing?"
"Yes. I do." Flint replied as he continued to move forward. "And I will find out what's inside... once I'm finished ripping the guts out of your stomach."
As Flint continued to move forward, Hammerhead raised his gun and fired once more. The bullet missed, whistling by Flint's head.
"What's the matter? Can't shoot straight anymore? All that trembling ruining your aim?"
Hammerhead picked up his briefcase and moved towards the exit.
"Actually, freak... my aim's just fine."
As Flint closed in on his enemy, a soft moaning became audible from behind him. Flint turned around and saw Sharon Carter slumping to the floor. Blood soaked her shirt in the chest area.
"Sharon?"
Flint glided over as a cloud of sand and solidified just in time to catch Sharon in his arms before she collapsed.
"Guess that's two of your dames I wiped out. Better luck next time, eh?"
Hammerhead dissapeared down the hall, his footsteps moving farther away as Flint held Sharon close to his body.