"Bang bitch," The punisher said coldly.
Logan ducked to the ground a millisecond before the next burst was unleashed. Laura found herself stapled to the tree behind her with a silver steak throw her heart.
"That wouldn't kill me," Logan spat blood, " that won't kill her."
"It'll slow her down while we cover our tracks," The Punisher said as he pulled out the Molotov cocktails, "And this will make it harder for her to follow us."
"Bag time little man," Blade said just before the bag of bricks connected with the back of Logan's head, "Can't be too careful with all the weird ahit going down. He does live with a bunch of mind fuckers."
The punisher shrugged.