Waves go by across a dock. near the dock is a yacht. Zackery waiting for his target to comeback to the boat, he waits in the yacht for the target. After a while he hears footsteps and hides in a dark corner.he looks at his target entering with another person. 'she has an eerie aura to her'. He keeps watch of the two.
He hears the engine start.he decided to make his move and heads towards his target. To his surprise his target lay dead on the bed. He realized that the woman was a fellow contractor. Zackery headed towards the steering station only to see a broken wheel and a broken accelerator. 'well this evolved into a fu**ing problem' he thought.
He checked for an emergency raft only to see the woman in the raft on sea, smiling and waving at him."new gens these days, expecting others to clean up for them" he snickered. Since the boat is now out of order and with no safe way to get back to shore.'welp...time for some improve'. He picked up a surf board and rigged the boat to explode. Diving into the ocean with the board, he prepares himself for the explosion. He grabbed a stick and pierced it into the board before getting into the water. he put his coat as a sail and made a mini wind board.
After a few moments the boat exploded and the mini shock wave from it propelled Zackery on his board towards shore where he saw the raft but the woman was nowhere to be seen. "hm..next time i see her..she's dead" he said under the explosions sound. arriving at shore Zackery takes his coat off the stick and wears it, -sigh- why did I take this request.. I hate the sea..too unpredictable" he rambles. He heads off into the night blending in to the shadows.
"last night there was a huge explosion near the docks belonging to a middle aged man convicted for many crimes and was hiding from the TISIF for many years now. They assume he has escaped on boat and now are on coastal watch. This has been UpdatesNewsStation"