In an instant Dr.McNinja leapt from the shadows and swiped Grant's legs from under him. Before he could react or even hit the ground a palm to the solar plexus knocked the wind out of him and his torso back against the wall. When he realized what had happened he was hanging upside down, pinned to the wall by his pants with a piece of shrapnel.
In front of him, stood a man in white lab coat and a black ninja mask. He fixed his stethoscope. "I'm going to go and assume you are a mook for whoever is on my case, so I'll make this quick, easy and painless so you can go back to your family. Who are you working for and what does he want? Is it Radical? Or Rayner?"