Big Trouble in little Japan

This time, this contract is SUPPOSED to be simple. And by simple, ABSOLUTELY GODDAMN COMPLICATED that the only reason Americo is taking this is because it involves HUMANS this time. He made sure of it after throttling his contract giver a few times negotiating very eloquently and kindly to his co-worker that contracts him for jobs.

As he is in an airplane under an already assumed identity and appropriate disguise with the paperwork and all that dumb bureaucratic nonsense done in place, his job is to kill the Yakuza Oyabun who has conducted a meeting or some other nonsense about attacking some cult-like institution or some other nonsense. It doesn't matter, he is getting paid, and this is to get his mind off of Rebecca Black. He doesn't have any guns but one he managed to smuggle on the airplane, and by smuggle... not really. Actually he doesn't have his usual shit in this one, BUT on the bright side, he DOES sit next to an obese Air Marshal, whom currently occupies two seats named Bob. It's been said he makes killer pancakes, and was almost fired for accidentally hitting on his boss's daughter... with a car.

The airplane should be over the Atlantic Ocean en route to Europe.

Gotcha covered

- Veronica