Taking Down Crime Lord - (R)

The more the merrier. Was what Gavin thought about the little plan Achilles had made. It was gonna be suicide. Especially on the day they were gonna do it. But in any way, it was happening. No matter who came. Blade had been doing nothing but trying to tell people to come with him. As far as he knew, Deadpool wanted to come. And he'd surely let him. But a perfect place to recruit was District X. Or was it? In district X there were a bunch of weak mutants. And Blade didn't want to send them to their deaths. But of course, there was always a chance of finding Kas or somewhere else. And as he jumped from roof to roof, he noticed a familiar sight, as the floor behind crumbled. "Nightwisp!" Blade shouted, in a not so loud tone. Loud enough for the echo of his voice to make his way around the block. But who would have a problem with him?

A lot of people. But for now, they weren't important. Gavin slipped to that floor slowly, as Rachel interrogated the man. "What are you doing? Little man involved in something big?" If needed, Gavin would help Rachel in whatever she was doing. Just so in the end, she' come'd with him.

Gavin looked curiously at Rachel's little weapon. How much would it hurt him? Like he knew, but curiosity was sparking in him a lot lately. "Fine, I'll just say here comes Blade next time. Because I really want everyone to know who I am and where I am." He joked, as Nightwisp continued to interrogate the man.

As Rachel turned away, Gavin quickly shot a glare at the man. He had an urge to reach for his gun, and simply make sure he didn't hurt anyone in any way. Trash is trash. However, he restrained himself. He knew Rachel wasn't into killing that much, so killing a man would probably not please her too much. But if she wanted to come, that would probably have to change.

Blade then looked around, and heard Rachel take of in her cobra. At least she had nice taste in vehicles. Blade pressed a button on his watch, as a motorcycle noise was heard. Yes, he had picked up another trick from Deadpool. His suzuki black bike appeared, as he jumped on. He simply followed the only other noise that could be possibly coming from a vehicle. Almost looks like we're preparing to race. He thought, as his bike went further forwards. He wanted to talk to her. And he would do so.

As Gavin kept up with Rachel's speed, although still not catching up, he suddenly stopped hearing her bike. Not a good sign. Not a good sign at all. As he stopped his motorcycle, he walked ahead, looking at an alley. Nightwisp probably wasn't going around the street, just showing the night walkers her mask. Blade one of his katanas out, and held it with one hand. He wasn't in the mood for surprises. "Nightwisp. I just want to talk." He said, his voice echoing throughout the alley.

Gavin sheathed his katana, once Rachel approached. Seemed things weren't gonna turn violent, as Rachel also lowered her weapon. "Important? I guess you can say that," he started. "I tagged along with your little Chakram thing. Didn't even need the money. Now, I need your help." Talking about that subject in an alley wasn't the best thing. But it wasn't the worst either. "Me and some...allies are going to the M.R.D containment facility. We're busting someone out. You helping would make our little...mission, easier. You in?" Gavin concluded, questioning Rachel.

Everyone wanted to know the same thing. Who would be the one being rescued? Why was it so important? They'd simple tag along, and help. Tiring question. "Not needing the money does't mean I didn't want the money," answered Gavin. The money actually worked to get Misty some neat equipment, and food for the colony. "Someone close to a friend. Not someone very powerful. Not some lover boy wanting to save his girl. It's family business." The M.R.D was dangerous. But when it came to family, Gavin would do whatever it toke. M.R.D toke his family away, he'd take their prisoners. And the guards.