[center][h2][u][color=9e0b0f][b]Hayden Isaak [/b][/color][/u][/h2] 
[Zero Degree Lounge][/center]

With a small sigh Hayden rubbed the back of his head and dreaded the night that awaited him. Whenever he's told to dispose of any thing it's always a pain in the ass that leaves a bad smell in his nose. Walking through District 15 and trying to make his way to the bus station, Hayden found it to be a bit of a hassle as some of the streets had been blocked off, forcing him to take the long way. No doubt it had something to do with the commotion from earlier. Even though they weren't gunning for him Hayden couldn't help but feel uneasy around them. There were a few times when he nearly fell into their sights after a few more than destructive jobs, but luckily he's been able to squeeze his was out of it. 

As he crossed the street Hayden's phone began to vibrate. With an arched brow he took out his phone and was surprised to see that it was his handler. It wasn't odd that he'd get more than one call from him, but it was never this fast. Stopping on the outside of a convenience store he leaned against the wall and answered. "Change of plans, someone else will take care of the disposal," as he delivered the news Hayden couldn't help but close his eyes and exhale through his nose, frustration clear as he furrowed his brows. 

"Then what the hell am I doing?" he questioned with annoyance in his voice. 

"Watch it kid, I'm as annoyed as you are right now," he said before giving a heavy sigh and continuing. "Consider yourself free for the night, but get ready to hop back to work at any moment. Word is the Boss has something big planned. It's why he's putting all of his top men, including you believe it or not, on stand by. He rarely does things like this so you know it's bigger than usual," he stated before abruptly hanging up like usual. Hayden was even more curious of what the hell was going on, but knew he had no control over it. So silently he accepted the fact another one of his jobs were canceled today and found the small comforting fact that he actually had a night off, something that had become extremely rare ever since his decent into the underground world of crime. 

Putting away his phone and giving small sigh he laid his head against the convenience stores wall. A whole night off? It had been so long that he's not entirely sure what to do. After taking a moment to think he came to the realization that it had been awhile since he had his favorite pizza. After looking around he knew he was close and decided to head there instead of ordering. Might as well since he had plenty of time to kill now. With his new goal he moved on from the convenience store and navigated his way through the cities streets before finally arriving. Zero Degrees Lounge. Hayden never was a fan of the name, but he had to admit the pizza was unique. With a pleasant sigh he began to make his way towards the front doors, ready to enjoy his food. 

That is until a blur slams into window of the pizza place and caused Hayden to jump in shock, even letting out a shout of surprise that was a bit to high pitched for his liking. After he quickly got over the complete shock of whatever the hell hit the window he looked to the object in question and arched a brow in confusion. Laying on the ground with what looked like wings spread out was an odd looking guy. Not sure what to say he slowly knelt down next to him and cocked his head. "Hey, uh, you okay?" he asked before looking to the window and back to him. "You have a score to settle with that window or something?" he asked with a small smirk. 

[@Zelosse]