Samus' armored form slowly made its way towards the Ironworks, the Hunter occasionally checking her map to make sure she was going in the right direction. Navigating was certainly interesting when you don't have any way to scan the area. If she knew where she was going she likely would have set off at much greater speeds, but unfortunately Samus didn't have that luxury. The Hunter grinned as she saw her target area in the distance... This was good.
But just what was it that attracted her to this area in the first place? Well, she was a Bounty Hunter, and it's only inevitable she finds one. Luckily it was one more suited to her tastes, nasty criminal. Apparently fond of stabs in the dark, mugging poor saps that wandered into alleys at night, not even leaving behind a disgruntled witness to complain. Not much information was available, and she had to do some digging in the criminal underworld to get what she had, which is hard when you don't have a reputation anymore.
It was a damn good thing Samus had learned how criminal underworlds work before she started taking up bounties from the federation, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to... Acquire the info necessary to locate him. Punk was hiding out in the Iron Works, going by the name "Darnov Sekoig". Whether or not that was his real name was yet to be seen however.
The Hunter was broken out of her thoughts as she closed in on the Iron Works district, prepared to start her search. It definitely wasn't going to be easy, guys like this usually found some hard to spot holes in the ground before they started this little ventures, and with Samus' luck he had a few eyes out for people looking for him. A pessimistic thought drifted through her mind, pondering if he already knew she was coming for him. Well, only one way to find out...