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If there was one thing Stiles could agree on is that he hated-absolutely hated hunters. It was one thing to be kidnapped and get the shit beat out of you by a geriatric old man, it was another thing entirely to be kidnapped and released hundreds-of-thousands-of-miles away from home so you could be hunted down like the animal they thought you were, in all honesty Stiles would take Gerard-fucking-Argent, over these psychotic sons of bitches any day, and that's really saying something. At least he wasn't alone...at least, he had Derek by his side. All Credits go to Mxyes96
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