One big load(open)

[wadey]

"You sure this is the load, Plotty?"

"I'm always sure, the boss want this shipment and he won't take any failure. You can handle it."

"You're damn right I can. Alright boys, be ready to move in."

He looked down at the heavily...oh so heavily armored Stark industries truck on the road below, high enough so him and his eight heavily armed friends from The Globe were mostly out of sight. They always made such nice things, but he wondered what it actually was, it didn't seem like he was high enough in position to get that kind of info. The truck hadn't taken off from Stark tower yet, it was still parked, loaded, but parked. People were so damn lazy these days they can't even leave on time. There were already explosives under the truck, all he had to do was blow it, kill the guards, open the back, retrieve the cargo, then go home and have a snack, it wasn't going to be too difficult.

Finally the driver and a guards got in the front seat and began to drive off, Wade and his lackeys followed from the rooftops, they needed to wait until they were far enough from Stark tower so they weren't alerted until it was too late, this meant tailing them across the city, which was tiring...for the Globe henchmen, honestly if they couldn't take the rooftops for that long, why would boss man even bother to hire these fools, it didn't matter, it was time for the fireworks to start. The truck stopped at a red light, not many other cars were around, it was time to earn his keep. He held the switch up, looking down at the truck, "And, boom goes the dynamite/"

Wade hit the switch, causing the explosives to go off on the bottom. All of the bulk didn't made it so the truck didn't flip over like he wished, it was just a small hop, but that monster wasn't going anywhere that was for sure. "Alright, move out now." He jumped off of the roof and hit the ground, six of the height henchmen drop to the ground with chords from the roof, really a bunch of sissies. The guards exited the truck and prepared their weapons, but the snipers on the roof took them out before they could even make a move. 'Alright you idiots, get this thing open." Two of the six unpacked some machine and put it together, they started to work on that tank of a back door while he searched around.

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"Yup."

[Jason Kingmen]

“Okay Jace…three…two….one” Jason muttered to himself nonchalantly rechecking the gloves on his costume one more time before jumping off the bridge landing onto the street, he had been charged with looking out for this truck filled with Stark Industry items and he got there just in time it seemed. The drivers were dead and some men were taking something a part to work on the back door. He had an idea looking around he spotted a few snipers not that this worried him his healing factor would protect him from any bullets they fired at him still if he was gonna go in might as well make it a flashy entrance. He tried to see if there was a way he could sneak in but found none..crud looked like he would have to walk in much to his displeasure.

So Jason simply just walked to what was happening his senses alert like an animal stalking its prey.
“An eye for an eye makes the world go blind” He muttered to himself his claws coming out preparing for a very quick fight. He was trained to kill so a simple high way robbery wasn’t anything that Jason considered too much of.

[Abigail Stark]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i39.tinypic.com/i6dtp4.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Goldy plat iron armor to Versace suits, I'm so elegant Scientifically intelligent Abby was of course in the Stark Tower situated in her bedroom working on her homework. It was her favorite subject…math. She could do wonders with numbers, and her father knew it. He was of course off saving some people that were trapped in a war zone somewhere in the middle east, and she was left under the watchful but electronic eye of the program that runs the place. Well like a butler is for a house. She had just finished her last problem when JARVIS alerted her to the fact that a shipment of the company worth a couple of hundred trillion dollars had just been reported hijacked. ”Thank you JARVIS, ready my suit.” She instructed the program, and hurriedly put up her books and schoolwork before accessing her father’s workshop and suiting up. JARVIS has loaded the coordinates of the reported truck to her heads up display, and she took off at such a speed to get there as fast as possible but not so fast to cause anyone any hearing loss. She soon was up on the hijacked truck and equipment, with a small group of less then ten men there. She swooped in and hovered just above their heads and turned on the communications to the outside. ”Didn’t your parents ever teach you that it is wrong to steal? That equipment belongs to the Stark family, and I’m pretty sure they don’t take kindly to petty thieves.” She chided them, and then when they went to attack her, she only just zoomed from her spot to avoid a midair collision. Abby’s indicators were picking up another’s approach, and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes. She charged her gauntlets which housed her Repulsor Beams, and quickly took care of the group with perfect aim. They would not be getting up anytime soon, save for one. Her records that she has access to identified him as Wade Wilson, AKA Deadpool, and he has regenerative healing powers like that of Wolverine and his kids. She couldn’t deal with a potential explosive situation at that time, granted she might survive it due to her suit but she didn’t want to have to do repairs on it. The thing was expensive enough already. Her suit also identified the approaching party as her fellow Young Avenger Jason Kingmen, AKA Claw Mark. ”Claw Mark, protect the equipment. I’ll take care of our remaining thief.” She instructed her teammate as she landed and prepared to fight for her attempted stolen goods. words // 418 // tagged // wade/open // notes // don‘t you dare steal from the family

Table made by Satara of Caution 2.0!
Edited to fit character better by moi.