Zlatus casually looked up and down the street to make sure no one was watching him before starting to climb the fence that barred the entrance to the cemetery. Malkom kept up with him, surprisingly agile for someone as tall as he was and wearing a long trench coat. For a moment, the Raider asked himself why a bodyguard would be trained in such a thing. But he had no time to lose thinking about anything; he had to focus on the mission ahead.