The man hummed softly to himself as he look through the scope of his medium length sniper rifle. He watched as a lithe figure leap from the tree to the truck, a sick grin twisting his tanned face. 'The bounty The 
Major put on that [i]things[/i] head'll pay off my debts rather nice.' He paused and thought to himself. 'And after takin' the cash from that twat, I'll see whats I can do 'bout gettin' the price on his ugly mug.' It was a good time for a man of his profession, his talents. Someone always wanted someone else dead, and was usually willing to pay for it. And if that suddenly changed, he just shot whoever had what he wanted. Good times indeed. 

The cloud of dust rolled on towards the convoy, Jack frowning as he lost sight of his bounty. The winged wanna-be-human had startled him from taking the shot earlier, and now he regretted it. Hesitation didn't make anyone richer, and thats something he'd known from experience. With a burst of lust and greed, he quickly sighted in on the mutant-woman, firing off 3 rapid fire shots as she moved towards the bus.