Soren nodded to Lucky and headed back into the alley he had originally come out of, a quick "Thanks," acting as a parting for the two.  [i]'Should've shot that bitch when I was in my blind...'[/i]

	A short walk around the building to the back revealed a heavy, steel door on the back.  These were common sights back in Polis, he'd broken plenty of them down in his days on the police force in the megalopolis, a battering ram with a micro-jet engine could do some damage.  Here in the Circuit, they were a rare commodity.  [i]'Place like this must get a lot of traffic to afford a reinforced door.'[/i]  The sniper knocked on the door and took a half-step back, drawing his handgun and holding it behind his back.  If that tiny elf with the voice high enough to break glass set him up, he was ready.