Mob had received a new target. He received his assignment when he was sitting in his office drinking cheap coffee. "Damn it! I need a new fix." He landed the job of capturing Yusuke Urameshi. There was a bounty on him, and that automatically increased Mob's interest in him. He put down his coffee and started packing his bags. He threw in a tidied business suit, black sunglasses, and three katanas. He knew this was going to be a tough job and he wanted to be ready for it. He arrived at an abandoned warehouse, the designated location to capture Yusuke. As he was walking among the shadows, he heard someone whistle. "Hey, Bounty Hunter, over here!" Mob squinted to see who it was. It was Yusuke Urameshi! He was leaning against a pole with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face. Mob was surprised; he hadn't expected Yusuke to be there so soon. Mob confidently pulls out his katana. “Yusuke Urameshi, you're mine now. You won't be able to escape my blade.” Yusuke chuckled. “Is that what you think? You're about to take a tumble on the path to hell, you damn bounty hunter.” Mob leaped forward, gripping his katana tightly in his hand as he swung his blade at Yusuke. Yusuke dodged the attack easily and sent a Spirit Gun at Mob. Mob barely managed to move out of the way, and the attack created a dent in the wall behind him. "Shit!" Yusuke smirked and raised his hands. "You're not half bad. But you're not going to catch me that easily." Mob regained his balance and charged towards Yusuke again while throwing out some choice swear words. They circled around each other, taking turns attacking. Yusuke's powers were too powerful, and Mob had never encountered anyone like him before, he was getting tired. Yusuke saw that Mob was getting tired and used it to his advantage. He delivered a fierce kick to Mob's chest, sending him flying across the room into a nearby wall. Mob got up and charged at Yusuke again, but he was already exhausted. Yusuke managed to dodge all of Mob's attacks and eventually managed to subdue him. Mob fell to the ground with his exhausted body. He couldn't believe he was defeated. "You son of a bitch!" Yusuke stepped back and dusted off his clothes. "I told you, didn't I? You weren't going to catch me that easily. Thanks for the workout, though. It's been a while since I had a good fight. Better luck next time, Mob.” Yusuke disappeared with a flash, leaving Mob alone. Mob gritted his teeth in frustration. "Damn it. I'll get you next time."