The door closed behind the tiger as he entered the limo. He was surprised to find an older badger sitting in across from him. “Boss…” the tiger began. “Shut up! You don’t get to speak after all the trouble you’ve caused me,” the badger interrupted in a fury. “If they already have a bounty then you’re going to need to finish what you’ve started,” the badger continued more calmly, “I know she was important to you, but what you’re doing is suicide. So I suppose this is goodbye, my rare red tiger.” Smiling, he gingerly brushed the tiger’s blood-stained whiskers.

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This one is pretty self explainatory, i think. Just as a side note, this is where the nickname Red Tiger came from.