Nikolai quickly stood up, pulling Mr. S with him. " What is it boy, another one of your "premonitions"?" Mr. S said, chuckling as the pair swiftly moved down the street, finally stopping at a boarded up building with a strange clockwork door. " When have I ever been wrong about a bad feeling boss, it isn't safe on the streets out in the open." Nikolai said, as he pulled a rod in the door, causing it to suddenly open, as the pair moved into the safehouse. "I guess you're right kid, but I can handle myself just find. I've lived far too long to not be able to defend against a thug or two." Mr. S added, as he grabbed his crossbows and holstered them, before entering the main room. Nikolai sat in a chair, cracking his knuckles, waiting for the days events.