"Asshole, I'll kill you!"
Hunter yelled out as soon as he regained consciousness. His fist swung out and hit no one in particular, as it seemed as he was now alone.
"eh?"
He grunted in confusion before scratching his head with his metallic hands. He was already to pound some jerks into dust for annoying him until he blacked out. Where the heck was everybody? There had been a billion annoying people nearby not moments ago, now everyone was gone. He had been so hoping to beat someone to a pulp for angering him.
Slowly, Hunter began to remember what had happened. Some annoying guy turned into sticky goo and subdued him, then moved on as if he was nothing. He really freakin' hated being seen as small fry. Then again, he probably should have picked his fight better. He hated how he let his anger get the best of him. It always ended up with him getting his ass handed to him.
Seeing no one around him, Hunter figured it would be best to move on. There was no sense in letting the annoying cops find him and put him in jail. He absolutely loathed having to escape, not that it was much effort. Still, it was a pain to deal with the law, so he figured he'd move on before they came. Which they would, they always did. Police were no doubt some of the most skilled annoying people he ever had the misfortune of interacting with.