"Oi now, don't do nothin' stupid girly..." Drew's voice is quiet, and Riley notices that the elevator seems to have been stopped upstairs. Good... less noise to get them caught. Almost as if he's reading her mind, Karl's voice mumbles over the radio for everyone to take the stairs, and to do so quietly.<br/><br/>But the rest of the team will have to fend for themselves, as Rishi makes her way towards the doorway. Slowly, carefully, she turns her head around the corner... and sees exactly what she was afraid she'd see.<br/><br/>Mimicking the fourth generation clone who acts as their leader, the Apprentices gang is always dressed to the nines. Though their three-piece suits are always fitted out with anti-ballistic armor, and the elf can count at least four carbines held in pin-striped arms. To make matters worse, she can clearly see a box of tranq-darts being passed about, and the sedative ammo being loaded into the magazines of each and every carbine. One hit too many, and the Apprentices have their conscripts where they want them.<br/><br/>And they're looking Rishi's way.<br/><br/>Thankfully, though, the elf manages to get her head back around the corner before the gang spots her... but she's now in the very difficult position of having six sets of eyes on the main entrance and exit of the building...