Some time had passed, an hour, two, three, five? But certainly Nightlight felt like it was eternity as he came out of the doctors office, tipping his head lightly and faking having a hat, moving his hoof around as he was a bit better now. Leg more fixed up he still had some sort of device attached to it to support his walk in order not to fracture it further. He was still at light disbelief at the amazing work, no matter how painful it was, having been sure he was gonna have to lose the leg.
But, not having given up, rifle by his side the stallion looked around, scanning the area, only a single other stallion on the street next to him, the pony wearing some sort of cloak and big hat, covered from head to toe with ammo. Smirking then Nightlight nodded a hello to the stallion before suddenly pulling out his sidearm from his side, and a second later fired, landing a loud shot right between the ponies eyes, creating a big hole that came out the other side as he twitched before just falling down into a mess of blood and brains and broken skull.
Walking over to him the winning stallion nudged him with his hoof to make sure he was dead, his scan of the character finishing. "You thought you could just wait until I came out.. maybe get my trust or maybe just shoot me after you were sure it was me... but guess what you poor bugger. " He nudged him one more time, and horn lighting up emptied his pockets and some of the ammo around him, aswell as taking the ponies side arm... Maybe to an outsider this was just a random kill, but Nightlight looking down at the pony sighed. "Shame I'm connected to the Hyperion systems... and that they keep nice records on who is hunting who around this planet, especially with important targets like me... and I knew what you were gonna do even before you were gonna do it.."
Normally, talking to himself or dead ponies was not a thing he did, but something ran over him as he thought of his two companions, realizing they must have been under cover now... most probably safe or the systems would have shown the bounty as complete.
However, having had plenty of time to think on the operation table, the stallion had a heavy feeling of guilt in his chest as he sheathed his gun and walked away from the stallion... "See there, stud... You know what a pony does when his friends are out of reach and you are seperated and surrounded by enemies?" He continued walking away until he found himself on one of the main streets, continueing scanning the area.
"...You do anything you can do reunite with your group safely... Or you die trying... and the fun thing is..."
"...I think I'm turning mad, talking to myself and seeming to narrate my own story... However I know one thing for certain, If they're coming for me, then I will gladly return the favor. "
Finishing his scan then he got the basic locations and information of all the bounty hunters in Haven who were on him, collecting up the data he knew and prioritizing, and figuring he'd start with the drone that was trying to get him, trajectorizing where it used to be and where it flew and then aiming to go towards the bar he figured the pony would have resided in after the mission...