Sonja thought for a moment, while taking the time to adjust the bulletproof vest she wore beneath her silk blouse. At times like this she was happy for her slight figure, having more curves would make wearing armor a wee bit uncomfortable. "Give me a second, Ariadne. I don't want this to turn into a room-to-room fight, not with hostages. I can whip up a few teleportation tricks, no problem, to get those hostages out. Ideally we could get a few of them to step away for a moment, Sarin especially might be tempted to just leave the vault and lock the door behind her so they don't make a run for it. But how. . ." Sonja thought for a moment. "They demanded pizza, right? We bring those in, they might step away to eat. It might even get them all in one place, folks tend to cluster around a pizza. Hell, we might even take the chance of one of us posing as a deliveryman." Sonja turned towards Wenchang and Hi-Voltage. "How's your American accents, guys?"

She shrugged. "That's just one thought, though. Might be better than just up and storming the place, but it'd take more time to set up."