Derek took one shot at the dumpster, flinching as the bullet ricocheted off the thick metal and was sent flying somewhere nearby, although it all happened too quickly to know for sure how close of a call he had just been to death. This situation was not only frightening but annoying how his target got away and now he'd have to get close to get a good shot off over the dumpster wall, thus exposing himself to the melee user's weapon. Not having time for this, he retreated quickly out of the alley, ridding himself of this nonsense and calling it a night.