Saara stayed out of the way, sticking to the roof and sneaking past enemies, aiming straight for a victim to untie them and guide them down the latter, toward the exit of the course. She made sure to send the victim through an area her companions had cleared and she went for the next victim. Lady Sif observed with interest. She reached overwatch on his com and smirked. "Overwatch, One of your teamates are being actively targeted by an assassin. You have one minute to find out who's being targeted and save them from being taken out."<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Peggy gasped when she was shoved around and flinched at the touch of her ass. The air tickled the skin of her belly as her shirt was cut open. "Ahh~ D-don't you dare!" She spit struggling against the restraints. "Barbarians! You'd really use such archaic methods of torture?" She pulled away from the touch as much as she could despite feeling the pooling pressure in her abdomen.