Hisoka lies, badly injured and weak, in a large hole in the middle of the woods. He'd lost his phone, so he couldn't call for aid, which was irritating. He had a broken leg, arm, and several damaged ribs, too, alongside an assortment of nasty cuts and bruises.

In short, everyone's favourite fucked up clown was not having a fun time. Then, from above, he hears a sound, and looks up. "Hmmm?"