Post by Wade W. Wilson on Oct 4, 2016 22:06:49 GMT -5
San Diego, the metropolis known for their zoo and beach blond beauties, or at least, that's what Wade told himself, was more, then content with the fact that he had chosen to accept the job offer. Of course, there had been 'bonuses' to accepting the job, one being that he got to ride in style on a plane with corrupted security guards so that he could bring his equipment and one being that, once the gig was completed, he sort of won himself a free trip to San Diego, where he planned on spending the next couple of days blowing his paycheck, then hitch hiking back to New York.
Though, his vacation depended on if he completed the job because if so help him, the man decided to leave and head to a more unattractive state like Montana, he was going to blow his brains out because he would have to follow said man... With fingers crossed, Wade exited the airport, with his Hello Kitty backpack and a plain red suit case that rolled behind him. A taxi cab was hailed, where he carelessly chucked his suit case in and told the cab driver to go to the nearest motel after all, he just needed to drop off the annoying little red suit case, then he could start tracking down mister dead man.
About two hours were wasted on the whole process of getting to a motel and paying for a room as traffic was rather horrible and the receptionist at the motel didn't want to rent out a room to him because he looked like bad news. So, it took a little pleading before she unwillingly forked over keys to a room for two weeks and Wade bounded out of the office, happy that he didn't need to hail another cab. Once settled, which only took a couple of minutes, Wade left the comforts of his room to track down the man who needed to be unalive, a smile hidden behind his mask.
Another taxi cab was hailed, which brought him to the inner city of San Diego where he started to scout around, looking for his target as he had no problem with battling in front of civilians after all, he did drop from a highway, onto another Highway just to take out a target and a lot of civilians had seen that so, this was like the same thing except he wasn't jumping off a bridge this time!
Though, his vacation depended on if he completed the job because if so help him, the man decided to leave and head to a more unattractive state like Montana, he was going to blow his brains out because he would have to follow said man... With fingers crossed, Wade exited the airport, with his Hello Kitty backpack and a plain red suit case that rolled behind him. A taxi cab was hailed, where he carelessly chucked his suit case in and told the cab driver to go to the nearest motel after all, he just needed to drop off the annoying little red suit case, then he could start tracking down mister dead man.
About two hours were wasted on the whole process of getting to a motel and paying for a room as traffic was rather horrible and the receptionist at the motel didn't want to rent out a room to him because he looked like bad news. So, it took a little pleading before she unwillingly forked over keys to a room for two weeks and Wade bounded out of the office, happy that he didn't need to hail another cab. Once settled, which only took a couple of minutes, Wade left the comforts of his room to track down the man who needed to be unalive, a smile hidden behind his mask.
Another taxi cab was hailed, which brought him to the inner city of San Diego where he started to scout around, looking for his target as he had no problem with battling in front of civilians after all, he did drop from a highway, onto another Highway just to take out a target and a lot of civilians had seen that so, this was like the same thing except he wasn't jumping off a bridge this time!
@druzod
It's a lil' short, but hopefully it's alright?