Roana studied the pilot's injuries as she had some medical knowledge. When she bent down to check for space under the control panel, she jumped when there was a shot fired. Letting out a tsk, she peered up at where the bullet hole was. Her heart raced as she felt a ting of worry. Shoving it down as she just wanted to lessen the fire, her eyes traced the path to the most possible window the shot could have been fired from. "Men, get to any form of cover if you can. Don't act too rash." She spoke over her ear piece before She pulled a knife off a dead body guard. Jumping up onto the helicopter's roof, she ran along one of the propellers. Getting as much running speed as she could, her push-off sent her breaking through the nearest window on the second floor to the building. She quickly slammed the knife into the skull of a officer. Feeling a bullet graze her from behind, she turned and yanked the knife out to throw it into the hound's stomach. Racing towards the personal, she knocked him off his feet and slammed him into the ground. Leaving him unconscious, she let out a faint growl. Retrieving the knife, she seemed to have cleared the floor as far as she could see, Roana moved against the wall to hide in the shadows. Once coming to the stair case, she bolt up it and fell quickly on the ground. Chucking a active grenade out into the hall, she quickly ducked. Pain sank in as she stopped to protect herself, but it was too early to rest.<br/><br/>Down below, two of her men had died from the sudden gun fire. One had been injured from a ricochet. The one tried to apply med-aid to the wounded why the three shot at the on coming fire, trying to hit opponents.