Removing the right earbud from his ear, Nicolas's eyes darted down to the stop watch on his wrist.  [I] Dammit  where is this guy at.[/l] Nicolas swore to himself as the red leds on his stop watch continued to count up seconds. Even though he couldnt hear the ticking noise from his stopwatch mentally he could hear every tick. Exhaling a nervous breath Nicolas reached into his pocket to pull out a pack of menthol cigarettes.<br/><br/>Inhaling a long drag off of the cancer stick before letting the smoke out of his lungs. He tried to relax, Nicolas was hoping the chemicals thats in the cigarette would put him at ease. Taking another drag he looked down at his stopwatch again. Nicolas couldnt shake the bad vibe he's had since he initially arrived.<br/><br/>Only smoking half the cigarette left, Nicolas finally gave into his instincts. Tossing the cancer stick to the ground he took off his excessively large hoodie before shoving it back into his luggage carrier.  Unannounced to him someone had been watching Nicolas this whole time "Target seems irritated, probably hostile." The tall rugged looking business man waited for further instructions.  Upon hearing them Nicolas's predator reached behind his back and pulled out his forty five caliber pistol. Granted it was classified as a collectors item in this day and age. Though the businesses man couldnt lay down the only girl that never hurt him.<br/><br/>Hearing footsteps Nicolas smirked to himself as the word 'finally' escaped his lips. Turning around Nicolas saw his target. Not paying much attention to the debriefing when he took the job. To Nicolas a suit was a suit.  Being able to rough up a suit and get paid for it just made his job that much more enjoyable. Sticking both of his hands in his jean pockets as he walked closer to the business man. Adrenaline burned through his body  as his mind raced different scenarios. Mentally preparing himself incase the suit knew how to defend himself.  Feeling the cold metal of the brass knuckles against his skin Nicolas exhaled one last time before taking the last step to close the gap between the two of them.<br/><br/>Swiftly Nicolas went to jab the older man in his solar plexus. The older being able to read body language side stepped at the last second to cause Nicolas to stubble forward. 'Too easy' the older man thought as he pistol whipped Nicolas across the face. The business man watched in amazement as his prey stumbled backwards.  With a smirk on his face, the suit closed the gap between him and Nicolas. The higher ups wanted this thorn weeded out, though they didn't give him a time frame. Sliding his pistol back in into her holster the older gentleman was gonna take his time.  Balling up a fist, he knocked the wind out of Nicolas allowing his prey to fall to the pavement.