Of Mavericks and Hunters. -OPEN AND ACCEPTING-

[Zahzi]

Hal, even though wearing a lab coat and looking harmless, moved forward and grabbed the man's arm before the cattle prod hit him.
"And you're too stupid to know not to piss off a father." he growled, punching the man in the throat with all his might.

"No. No. NO NO NO!!" The Hunter cried.
"I'M ON YOUR SIDE!! THE GUY WHO DID THIS IS BEING DEALT WITH!!" he cried even more, shaking.

As Dozer and Steam made it to the area, a familiar Blue Maverick was humming as he was fiddling with a mainframe inside a factory.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

((God I love beat downs.. xd ))

The Scraper coughed after the blow, having to drop his loot so he could grab Hal by the back of his head and force his head down into his raised knee.

Edge glared down at the Hunter and was about to throw the saw blade at him for lying, had she not heard her father's growling voice.
She looked over, surprised to see him here and startled he was fighting. "Dad!" She cried out, running towards him.  

[Zahzi]

Hal took the blow but used the time to take the Cattle prod away from the Scrapper. Once he had it, he punched the man again in the throat in an attempt to get him off of him.
Even if it didn't work, then slammed the prod onto the man's side.  

[cptflint]

Steam stopped the bike for a moment, listening. He turned off the vehicle and listened more closely. Sounds like someone's humming, he said over his com before getting off the bike and heading towards the factory. This way...  

[Zahzi]

Dozer nodded, following behind Steam as quietly as he could...Which was taking quite a lot of effort...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Dad!" Edge called out again as she slowed to a stop next to him, the Scraper helplessly frozen as a dangerous amount of electricity ran through his body.

"Dad, what the Hell are you doing here?"  

[Zahzi]

Hal looked over at Edge and smiled.
"Oh good. You're able to get up..." he said with a sigh of relief.

He then looked to the Scraper with a glare, removing the Prod, but putting it right in his face, an inch away.
"What to do with you....."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Dad." Edge's voice was a bit more stressed, trying to get more of Hal's attention.

"What are you doing?" She asked him again as the Scraper slowly fell backwards, smoking from burnt clothes and flesh.  

[Zahzi]

"Oh this?" Hal asked, still looking at the Scraper.
"This is called 'Being Karma's Hand'." he told her, turning the Prod off, and then snapping it in two. As he walked towards the man, he threw it away.

He grabbed the man and slammed him into the wall, pinning him there.
"What the hell gave you the right to attack my daughter?" he growled.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Is all this really necessary?" Edge asked with a tired sigh, going over the drop belongings. "Not that I don't appreciate the help, but you could have gotten hurt." She added as she put on her helmet, then started the awkward work of tucking her lost arm and Tango's box under her remaining arm.

The Scraper, dazed and barely conscious, just smiled at Hal.
"Easy money, pal." He answered. "Good metal, good pay."  

[Zahzi]

Hal smiled again at Edge, the bruise where the knee had hit him forming.
He then looked back at the Scraper with a glare, before punching him right in the eye.
"I don't like that answer..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"That's exactly my point!" Edge gave a worried sigh, the bruise coming out like a bright beacon in the dead of night to her. She could see it forming long before a human eye could. It was plain to tell, especially when looking at familiar skin.

"And it could have been worse. Especially with how reckless you fight."

"Too bad, gramps." The Scraper chuckled, before he punched Hal back in the jaw, pushing the scientist off of himself.

Before he could begin to charge though, Edge had kicked the man in groin, sending him to the ground, too breathless to even whimper. Unfortunately, her arm was dropped with the kick, and Edge gave a tired sigh.

"Another reason why you shouldn't be out here.."  

[cptflint]

Steam moved into the factory, trying to find who ever it was that was humming before they were drawn to Dozer.  

[Zahzi]

Hal gave a chuckle, rubbing his jaw.
"I'm not as fragile as glass, you know." he told her, looking down at the Scraper.
"Not so easy to get your parts when they're watching, huh?" he asked, glaring at him.
"Here she is, making sure people like you are alive at the end of the day, and you try to dismantle her!"

The second hunter walked up behind the two.
"Ma'am?" he asked, looking at Edge, carrying her arm.
"I believe this is yours..."

The Maverick continued to hum, either not noticing the two coming, or completely ignoring them as he continued to tap away on a keyboard.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And you're not a young buck either." Edge argued. As her fathered started to ignore her, again, she gave a disgusted sigh and rolled her eyes.

"Dad, please." She started just as the other Hunter brought her missing limb to her attention.
"Yeah, it is." She answered gruffly, adjusting Tango's box so it sat snug under her arm before taking grabbing his dismembered hand into her attached hand. "Thanks."

"And what a wonderful job she does..." The Scraper replied in a wheezy voice. "City is overran with filth."