[i]The German paused about five feet before the door, peering at the closed door in silence. He knew there likely was a trap waiting for him.. why else would this old man be so hellbent on getting Jack inside? The Näzi chuckled, his stance shifting to a more comfortable one while he remained behind his large shield. He then finally spoke up, his tone mocking and teasing, [/i] "Come on out, old man.. Or are you afraid?"