Alex carefully weaved through the streets of Urzikstan. His blue eyes scanning up and down the street as he weaved deeper and deeper into the cities streets.

The safest place to hide was in plain sight, or so the saying goes. He turned down one of the side streets walking until he stopped in front of a door. He hesitated a moment, listening carefully as he glanced around one last time before unlocking the door.

Slipping inside he quickly locked the door behind himself, listening intently for anything that might be suspicious. His muscles slowly relaxed as time passed by and nothing caught his attention.

With a heavy sigh he kicked his shoes off, contemplating taking off his prosthetic now or later. Deciding on the latter was the best option he walked into the small home. Everything seemed to be in order, other than some things you might’ve possibly moved around in his absence.

A wave of relief washed over him as he placed a hand on his hip, running the other through his hair. Slowly making his way through the home, pondering where you could possibly be hiding.