He hadn't even taken five steps out of the closet, before a patch of wall close to his head exploded with a burst of frost, jagged icicles growing from the sub-zero projectile in an instant. He'll manage to get to cover, the women retreating into the room, as silence reigned over the factory; only the single shot, that had clearly been an attempt to kill, then their attacker was hidden once more.<br/><br/>