07-22-2021, 00:48:23 AM
It's real simple there, Doctor. It's.... money. You see, I used to work with animals back in Australia. I used hunt for these people who wanted some clothes, rugs, whatever. Made a pretty good livin' like that. A lot better than the Army, that's for sure. No less dangerous though. Lost this eye here after a stingray got its barb in me and I nearly died. But hey, at least the money is good. And I learned all the tricks to kill all the animals in the world. I can easily peel off the skin of a furry creature like a potato just like that, ya know? Then one day, Victoria came by and had a little talk with me. She promised me a big payday if I came lookin' for ya and alerted your cousin to your presence. It was pretty challenging work, not gonna lie to ya. But I'm startin' to feel pretty good right now. Our job's almost over, you won't have an island anymore and I'll have a nice big house to live in. I'll truly be one of the wealthiest poachers in Australia and it will all be thanks to your cousin. And kill you just like that? Where's the fun in it? Especially a pathetic little worm like you. Lets people push her around when her employees treat her like crap. And who's to say one of your own won't do it to ya? You'd be better off without the stress, wouldn't you say?
I like bananas. They're yellow.

