Get ready for a fight.

No time to run. Guess she better get ready for a showdown. Shiki readied herself, pulling up her knife as the door opened up. She took a deep breath, mentally planning out what she was going to do. She could still try to get out through the vent, but it was likely that it'd take too much time getting back in there, and even if she dispatched whoever was coming in, it was going to probably alert the whole warehouse. Climbing back through the vent at that point would be a **** sentence as they could just wait at each end of it, and if they had guns, shoot her through them. Looks like all that left her at the moment was the option to fight, and push her way through the warehouse till she got outside. As soon as the door clicked open, two men walked in, one man holding the door open as another walked in. Both were dressed in 'thuggish' clothes, but the guy walking in was a bit more stylish then the rest of these guys, blinged out in jewelry around his neck.

Regardless, both were caught off-guard when Shiki charged them. Quickly, she kicked the first guy in the skull. Before the second guy could react and draw his gun, Shiki ran forward and elbowed him in the face, slamming him against the door and knocking out both quickly. The commotion was loud though, and soon enough she was hearing yelling and footsteps running throughout the Warehouse. Time to get ready for a fight.

Men were already starting to climb up the stairs onto the hanging platform leading to the office to get to her, while others drew their guns to start shooting at her. Shiki charged forward, her knife glinting as she cut across the arm of the first man to get to her, getting close to keep the men from shooting her via using their friends as a shield. One to another, she cut and cleaved through the men trying to get to her with their batons and their fists, weaving to avoid their attacks or causing them to strike each other as she danced through them, leaving them bleeding or bruised but not killed. Some she even kicked over the railing if there was enough space.

"Gnh!"

A bullet shot through her left arm as she winced and glanced over to assess the damage on the fake limb. Looks like she needed to end this quickly. Seeing as she wasn't going to be able to fight every single person here, she chose to escape. Jumping off the rail, she landed on top of one of the containers, leaping from one to another and taking note of the fact the men were carefully trying to avoid shooting the containers themselves. She was making her way over to the main entrance, determined to shove her way through the doors, out the hall and outside as three men came up to stop her, guns drawn on her.

"Stop bitch! You ain't going anywhere!"

Shiki frowned. Looks like this was the end of the line. It might be suicidal to charge through the line without some kind of cover at point blank range. Then her eyes caught the sight of something red beside the door. A fire extinguisher?