It has been awhile since Slade has been to New York City, the city that never sleeps. The last time he was here, he was a teenager on vacation with his adoptive parents. Those were the times, and it seems like the city has not changed much since his last visit. But unlike last time, when it was for fun. This time, his reason for coming back to the city is for personal business.
It did take some time for Slade, and with help from Wintergreen, to figure out which boat had the shipment that he discovered on his last mission. Now, while he was late in finding the ship at the docks, he did manage to figure out where the shipment was going. It was at a warehouse, and after doing some subtle recon during the day of the warehouse. It was time to see what was in it.
It was about midnight in New York City when Slade, wearing his armor, got through a locked gate, a back entrance to the warehouse, and proceeded to the main storage area. He navigated past the guards and cameras, and once he was inside, he began his search.
Luckily, Slade had the shipment information and had just had to locate the right shipping container. Still, in a warehouse full of shipping containers. It took some time to find it as he walked past container after container before finally stopping at the right one. "There you are," Slade said under his breath, and he slowly opened the shipping container and he discovered where long wooden crates. Seeing how the crates were sealed shut, he looked around and found a crowbar, which he used to open one of the crates.
What Slade found were weapons, specifically rifles, he put the crowbar aside and picked one of them up. It was a type that he was not familiar with, which is surprising considering his military background. But it did look somewhat advanced, "now, what are you?" He wondered as he gazed at it. Slade would put it back in the crate and took out a device. A small but expensive device, a tracking device that Slade had bought just for this occasion. He placed it deep within the open crate and closed it.
It should be small enough that it would be hard to find, but the fact the crate was clearly opened at one point would draw attention, and people would know that something was up. But Slade does not have much choice in finding out where these weapons are heading, so he does the best he can. After leaving the container and closing it shut. Did he leave the warehouse quietly, and now it was the time for the waiting game.