Niki felt the car slam into something, presumably the opposite wall. initially the impact causes a few chunks of debris to fall from the ceiling and wall. Several windows shattered due to the sports car that had just hit the far wall. A moment later the dust settled. Niki reached down and undid her seat belt which came off with no problems. She checked to make sure her pistol was in hand and the was about to open the drivers side door when a bottle full of cooking oil hit the window and burst into flames as it was hit with a blast from a shotgun. Boiling hot oil hit Niki like a wave and she felt a small bit of shrapnel lodge itself in her shoulder.

Instead of reacting to the pain Niki dropped flat on the floor as the flames raged above her engulfing the airbag and leather seat. She could endure this small amount of pain it would all be over soon anyways. Niki was trained by her father for this. What to do when someone was shooting at you. She crawled her way over to the passenger side which was facing away from the unknown shooter. Niki reached her hand up pulled the door latch with a flick. Afterwards she rolled out onto the ground through the small opening. Only then did she notice that the tip of her pants were on fire. Quickly she rolled across the floor trying to put it out. In the process she achieved her goal but also acquired some scratches on her arms due to the bits of glass scattered around that area.

Niki placed the gun in between her teeth as she she whipped herself up from the ground as if coming out of a somersault. Niki continued in the momentum and landed back on her hands. From there she sprung back up pushing off with both hands and twisting in midair preforming a near near perfect back-handspring. With the force generated by this simple move Niki jumped up onto the hood of the car. She didn't remain there long, instead she continued the chain and bounced off of the hood and launched into the air strait over top of the likely startled doctor. Niki seemed to hover in midair as her movement was a blur. Niki swung her body in midair so that she was looking strait down with her feet pointed strait up in the air. With the gun in her hand she fired three rapid shots strait down into the doctor as she passed over him. Finally Niki swung her whole form downwards again to meet the ground while simultaneously twisting around so she was facing the counter behind the shotgun toting doctor. Tucking her feet down she slammed hard into the waiting floor. Niki slipped up slightly as she stumbled on the landing. That's what always got her she could never stick landings. Niki couldn't afford to stop now either, as the doctor would likely shoot her dead at such close range. She dived over the counter the minute she recovered. Gracefully like the practiced gymnast she was Niki transformed the dive seamlessly into a forward roll. She tumbled strait into the kitchen and jumped up ready in case the doctor was still alive and after her.

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