"I'm good for it" he joked as he took his bag from her. He climbed inside the drop ship and turned around, and said a big stupid smile on his face, "I'll let you know if they find anything interesting". The hangar bay doors closed, and he sat down. [i]...where the hell is my rifle...[/i] Wade woke up in the Tower hospital 24 hours later, with unbelievable pains. [i]This is worse than what I started with[/i] he thought as the doctor came by. "Oh, you're awake, that's great news." Wade looked outside [i]it's already morning[/i] he remembered that she had to stay, when he left on the transport. [i]Damn it[/i]. Pain shot through his entire body, waking him up on this moment again. "This is a quite a rep" the doctor said as he looked through Wade's data. "Level 2 concussion, fractured ribs, punctured lung, swelling in your brain..." the doctor looked the with an amused smile. "Someone really wanted you dead, Guardian". Wade was getting frustrated with the doctor, he was tired and in pain. "Yeah, comes with the territory" he said dryly. "Have you heard anything from the watch tower?" He asked the doctor. "No, should I have?" He answered, almost worried. "No, I just... promised something to a friend" [i] a friend... [/i]