I don't own anything
Canary slowly began to wake and when she did she realized that she was chained to a chimney. She tried to break free but nothing came from the struggle. She tried a sonic scream but nothing happened.
She guessed she was still suffering the effects from what the woman in black did to her. Eventually a door opened to reveal a young man probably around Roy's age. He was wearing body armor with a skull in his chest.
Frank looks at her and says
Frank: Morning sunshine
She then saw a helmet in the corner next to a gun that has been completely field stripped. She then put the facts together, this kid was the punisher.
Canary: Wait! Your the punisher?! The punisher! You can't be your just a child!
Frank ignores her and walks towards his gun slowly putting it together.
A bell goes off in the distance.
Canary: Is that a church bell?
Frank: Saint Matthews.
Canary: Your a catholic?
Frank: Once.
Canary: Do you still go to mass?
Frank:........
Canary: Are you from happy Harbor?
Frank: You can stop now Canary.
Canary: Stop?
Frank: Stop digging.
A few moments of silence goes by as frank puts together his weapon.
Canary: Are you military? Where you kidnapped? How where you trained? We can help you!
Frank: You a shrink Canary?
Canary:.......
Frank: Cmon you must be somthin when your not wearing that stupid outfit.
Canary: It's not stupid, and I'm just another person.
Frank: Huh, you ever been to war?
Canary:........no
Frank: Then don't talk about it.
Canary: Seen some fights.
Frank: Sure you have.
Canary: Almost had your friend beat.
Frank: Your talking about trading fists in an alleyway canary. I'm talking about the "shit". The shit you ain't been in.
Canary: I do know one thing.
Frank: What's that?
Canary: War changes people, especially children at such a young age. Sometimes people see things they can't unsee. Come home to find that homes not their anymore. Or maybe it changed or maybe they did.
Frank: fair enough
Canary:I'm just saying that I know it can be hard.
