Jason adjusted his shades as he sat on the bench, he always liked the mall, not the fact of shopping god no. was it the variety of people in stores that fit them so perfectly or maybe it was just that the kid side of him still loved the sweets and chili-dog stands. Jason stood up and looked at his phone, no one who suspect it was the tracer tracker. He had gone to the docks and Grant had been smart enough to know to change the schedule so he gave the man three days to calm down. now he was going to find out where and when the shipment was coming.
On cue Grant walked around the corner but what wasn't on cue was the nine year old walking beside him and skipping while talking excitedly about a video game in hand. Jason sighed and walked over adjusting his dark shades coving is eyes again before coming to walk beside them, he slung an arm around Grant`s now stiff shoulders before pulling out a twenty, "here kid, me and your dad need to talk go by some stuff."
with a nod from his father the child ran off to the candy stand. Grant glared at him but Jason only smirked, "Grant..." He sighed, "I`m sure you can guess why I`m here."
The man frowned even more, before swallowing, "I- I`m here with my son."
"Then talk and this`ll be quick." Jason hissed, "I`m not in the sympathetic mood right now."
The man blinked and looked away and Jason narrowed his eyes, "Grant."
"I don't know." Grant hissed glaring but the smell of fear was almost intoxicating.
"Bull shit." Jason hissed grabbing the man by his upper arm and pulling him over to the wall out of the middle of the crowded mall, "Your the one that switched the drop off location."
Grant shook his head, "N-no I mean , I told them but they switched it , they thought you`d come after me after the problem`s you`ve caused for Great white."
"I`m taking that as a compliment," Jason smirked, "But, you said they who`s they, and what about the shipment?"
"I told you no one tells me-" Jason shoved the man against the wall roughly gaining a few stares as people walked by, "Don't give me that shit Grant."
Grant hesitated a few moments longer before he opened his mouth, "tomorrow, noon, the northern docks this time, we cant get anything else in but threw the docks, as to who I-I swear I have no idea who these guys are, they cover their faces and voices are disguised."
Jason blinked slowly with narrowed eyes, he could afford to trust Grant, he still had the tracer on him and he`d track phone records, it was to public if his killed him here and now. Jason`s hand tightened considerably, in a warning way, "I`m watching you Grant." he hissed his shades going down against his nose just so the man could see a tiny glimpse of blue in his eye.
"Next time, I`m going to hesitate blowing your brains out your ass." Jason promised. The man nodded vigorously turning a bit pale. Jason let the man sit in fear for another moment more before he pushed him away and started to walk away.
He had a lot of work to do before tonight and a lot of planning and so little time.
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Crisp air washed over him and whistled around the building. Jason knelt down beside the wall looking around the corner at the three men guarding the door, He pulled back quickly and shifted on his knees so he could pull the bomb from the duffle bag. He shifted back around and attached it to the wall, connecting various wires to the C4 before he jumped onto the roof quietly.
Jason then attached another bomb to the roof before leaping off of the concrete building and behind a stack of crates. Jason held his back to them quietly as a group of men passed the other side with out noticing him. He would have just taken them out but the shipment wasn't here, he could risk them sending an alarm and ruining this, he`d find some other time to kill them eventually.
He checked for any more men before he ducked and ran towards the water, he slipped in to the water after taking on of the bombs and hiding the bag behind more crates as he wadded under the dock and placed the bomb under the wood carefully. He checked to make sure the coast was clear before getting out of the murky water and grabbing the bag and checking the supplies. that was all, the rocket launcher sat at the bottom of the bag.
That was the plan, he was going to blow this place sky high. Jason looked around at the distance sound of running feet and the humming sound of a speed boat not far off. He quickly left his hiding spot and took shelter on the opposite roof of a neighboring building.
He shifted onto one knee and pulled out the rocket launcher, the moment he saw the boat he`d blow it out of the water along with the rest of the dock and ware-house they were using. Then he would be satisfied, these men deserved it, and it was the fault of every hero the should be guarding this city that this hadn't happened sooner.
Jason`s finger twitched lightly against the trigger for a second before he heard the sound of rubber on concrete just a few feet away, it was almost non-existent but he All-caste training made his ears more sensitive to pick up everything he could.
he pulled the trigger not letting the person running at him from behind know he knew they were there, but he wasn't going to let them ruin his shot. the missile his the front of the boat making what was left flip out of the water and hit who ever was on the docks. He swung around and clipped the person in what he thought was the man or woman`s jaw but this was a child and he hit the kid straight in the chest, the boy was unprepared for this and hit the ground sliding in his side before glaring up at Jason who held the gun in his hand even tighter.
"God damn it." Jason once he got a better look at the child who glared death at him.
