She smiled, humorlessly.  "I'm not sure what you're up to, Spoiler, but people don't just drop in on me for no reason.  And if you can't tell me why, I guess that narrows it down --"<br/><br/>The weapon in her hand barked, and the Spoiler felt a light tap against his shoulder as the bullet bounced off, clattering to the pavement noisily.  Kismet's eyes widened behind her sunglasses, obviously not expecting<em>that</em>, and she tossed the pistol aside in an instant, reaching behind her back to unsling a much larger rifle.<br/><br/>The Spoiler, of course, was many times faster.