[h2]Shazay Jordan, New Orleans[/h2]

What the hell was this hunter trying to do? Did he honestly think that the lack of him on this mission would be so dire that they'd do [i]anything[/i] for him? Shazay rounded on Frederick, and looked him in the eye.

"Nuh-uh, old-timer. No detours. This isn't a damn video game. You either help us out and we go out hunting later, or you go screw and we take just Facilier and Catwoman with us. We ain't haggling for specialists."