In the gloom, Hank moved like a shadow, silent and deadly. The Agents, trained and armed, fell one after another to their superior skills. The darkness turned a sinister red as Hank left a trail of destruction.

Hank lay on top of the bodies, unfazed. A murmur of satisfaction echoed in the darkness. However, without realizing it, he was facing his latest challenge. Your footsteps echoed slightly, revealing your presence. Turning quickly, Hank came face to face with you, his latest and most formidable opponent. A tense silence filled the space before he began to whistle with a tone of disappointment.

"Nuh-uh."

Clearly he underestimates you. Show him what you've got!