Death Fighter Page #2

You're way out of your league, kid.

You don't have a chance.

I don't need your help,

that motherf***er killed my partner.

And I'm not just gonna sit here

and try to drink that away.

Michael!

Wait up.

For the damages.

OK!

Everybody out of here,

let's go, let's go!

Out!

Everybody out!

What the hell are you doing?

- This is your plan?

- We need information now.

Are you crazy?

Or just drunk?

If I was sober,

I wouldn't be doing this.

Are you armed?

Yeah, yeah, I got a gun.

What now?

We wait.

I'll wait upstairs.

You're OK up there?

Clear!

We'll need some supplies.

So, the 68 million dollar question.

How do f***ing American agents come

into my home and piss on my lawn?

How would I know?

Think harder.

Two people escape,

one come back, one doesn't.

Why?

He's dead.

- I pushed him off a cliff.

- Really? He's dead.

So, you went down and

double-tapped him, boom, boom.

He's definitely dead, done, done.

Right?

Is that right?

Peter?

Is that right?

Hmm?

I'll be back shortly.

- Hello?

- Otto!

Recon gear for three,

Arms and rations for a week.

We're pulling up now,

come down and help with the gear.

OK.

Michael, this is Otto,

he'll be coming with us.

Michael Turner.

Well, he's friendly.

Lee said you're FBI.

Any experience out the jungle?

Just the concrete jungle.

Well...

Pay very close attention to

what I tell you because,

Draco is gonna be the least of your worries

if you can't survive out the bush.

Don't worry about me.

All I need you to do is get me close

enough so I can put a bullet in his head.

People get very reckless

when they're out for revenge.

Well, don't act like you're doing

this out of the goodness of your heart.

I know you want him

just as bad as I do.

He's a bad guy and

he's gotta be stopped.

Hey.

Wear this. It'll help you blend in.

A little.

Hey, who are these guys?

My friends.

Hey, are you sure you can

handle one of those things?

Better than you.

I might not have a lot of

experience out on the bush

but I know how to

handle a weapon.

Prove it!

Otto!

Beretta.

Break down and assembly.

Go!

You lose!

Yeah, but can he shoot?

Otto!

OK, fine, he can shoot.

OK, that's it then.

Let's go.

But I'm taller.

Drugs and weapons

can come from any place.

The conflict minerals,

blood, gold, silver...

They come from these mountains.

Or...

One of these two jungles.

- Which one?

- I don't know.

They both run alongside the

Thai-Burmese border.

The best thing to do is

go here,

and see what

the locals have to say.

What if they don't

know anything?

Oh, they'll know,

but they may not say.

The deeper we go, the more

control Draco has over them.

They're afraid?

Yeah, hell, when Turner clicks out,

I'm afraid.

Conrad used to say that courage

is in the absence of fear,

it's just the ability

to overcome it.

Overcome it for the right reasons.

Are you afraid?

No.

Then you're either

stupid or you're a liar.

Try pissed.

Stupid.

So, what makes this guy

so important to get for you?

Conrad was like a father to me.

I wouldn't be here today

if it wasn't for him.

He chased Draco around

the world for 15 years.

He just wouldn't retire

unless he caught him.

I can understand that feeling.

He just couldn't let go.

Sound familiar?

This place is amazing.

Much nicer than Bangkok.

Enjoy now kid, cos where we're going,

it's no vacation.

Well, this is the end of the road.

Jump-off point.

You're kidding me?

What's the matter,

never humped a rock before?

We're in the middle of nowhere.

Well, where would you hide

your illegal mining operation?

Stay close, keep your eyes open.

Keep your gear tight.

And what's wrong with the Jeep?

Draco probably has men scattered

throughout this entire region.

We stay off the roads

and out of enemy sight.

Right.

Conserve your water.

We still got a long way to go.

God dammit!

Looks lovely!

That's because you smell like sh*t.

Hold up, hold up.

Rest!

Take a rest.

Otto.

Your boss, he drinks, huh?

Did something happen to him?

OK, let's go!

Ah!

What's wrong?

What happened?

Dammit!

I told you to keep your gear tight!

Centipede.

We gotta go now.

- Ah!

- We got less than an hour to get you the antidote.

Or what?

I die?

If you're lucky.

There's a village

hospital two clicks out.

What happened?

You've been poisoned.

Look, I'm very sorry about that but

we're here on official business.

She wants to know

if we're here to help.

To help? How?

They have sick and injured...

Are we here to help them?

That's not really what we're here for.

No, doctor.

How did she get all the

way out here anyway?

She says,

feel free to take one and leave.

What was that all about?

It's not just us...

This village is overrun with refugees,

and no one will help them.

Look, just... tell her that we

need to gather some intelligence.

You're showing very

little intelligence now.

She didn't say that.

Yes, I did.

Am I out of line here?

What do you want?

Draco, a man named Draco.

She has to work.

If she understands what I'm saying,

how come you're translating?

- I'm standing right here!

- She doesn't wanna talk to you.

No one can help us with Draco.

We need doctors, not warriors.

Fighting makes everything worse.

And who pays?

The local villagers.

All are hungry.

Many are damaged.

Wounded.

This is Mya.

Wounded.

What happened to him?

A miracle.

Draco's men left him

for dead in the river.

The current magically

carried him to shore.

Mya escaped from Draco's compound.

His woman was not so lucky.

Wait a second.

That guy knows where Draco's camp is?

We gotta question him.

What? What is she saying?

He's unconscious.

Let it go.

It's just a dead-end.

We should be questioning him.

We're wasting time.

Look, being an a**hole is no way

to get these people to help us.

We need them to get to Maia.

Let's just do this their way.

Hey!

Did you find anything over there?

I thought this was supposed to be a

refugee camp. What are they celebrating?

This is a typical

Buddhist Festival for this region.

Relax and enjoy it.

OK, so let me get this straight.

He knows how to put

together Glocks,

move through the jungle and

dance like Timberlake?

Otto is very talented, he was Thai

military, he was one of the best.

And... he can dance.

Whoa!

Now, they've been planning

this party for a while.

There are many martial arts moves

hidden in their dance.

It's amazing.

Guys!

He'll be in the village hospital,

just up ahead.

And remember,

Draco said no guns.

This time you're not getting away.

Yeah.

That's the only word

that I know in Thai.

Can I help you...

with something?

I might not be a doctor

but I'm a good help.

Mya!

Mya!

Are you OK?

I'm fine. My dear Sergeant

father taught me to fight.

He talks?

What did he say?

Don't worry, it was good.

You impressed him.

He shouldn't be that impressed.

They killed private Mya

and we were right there.

He was the only one who knew

the way to Draco's camp.

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