Kirra adjusted her slim, dark sunglasses and exhaled deeply as she got off the train, she had carefully weighed her decision, but after some digging couldn't resist the chance to meet with the legendary Iron Fists. Clutching her bag tightly to her slim body as she walked with the crowd from the station to the busy street with the cloudy, oily London sky above. She tried to think more about the message and the horrid rumors she had heard on the short trip through the slums, the constant noise of voices and mechanism wash over the filthy street, her wristwatch beeps as she rounds the corner.<br/><br/>She pulls out a sealed bottle of water from her jacket and places something in her mouth before one handedly opening the bottle and takes a long drink as she approaches the address block, her hidden eyes scan the street and skyline as she pockets the bottle, looking for any signs of betrayal. As the woman approaches the building a homeless man stumbles out of the shadows rubbing his head,<br/><br/>"Eh, Hey lass," the man flashes a nearly toothless grin, a red shoe print across his brow "spare some coins miss?"<br/><br/>"Um, yeah," Kirra answers, shouldering her bag and digging through her pockets, "Here you go," she says handing the worthless man a few bills with one hand as the other runs down his side, undetectably placing something into one of his pockets, "Why don't you go across the street and get some thing to drink?" Kirra offered looking over at  at the busy convenience store on the corner, tapping the man on the back.<br/><br/>With a chuckle and a nod the grimy man was off, Kirras soft smile turned too a look of disgust as the man faded, turning back to the building she looked up at it and taking the bottle from her jacket once more she pours its contents over her hands, gently washing them and letting the water spill onto the filth lined ground below. She then placed the empty bottle and something else into the trash bin before entering the old, misused building.<br/><br/>Not taken back by the silence of the place she moved to the stairs and started her climb, not knowing what to truly expect at the top. her steps echoed through the dimly lit stairwell as she reached the top floor.<br/><br/>