The tour lead them through the majority of the academy. Izkry was most interested in the workshop. For Belasý, the news that she would have not one but three roommates was more concerning -- though she perked up at the sight of a decent kitchen area. They were just about to learn their room assignments when War Machine said they had a situation. On the way back to the locker rooms, Izkry got Happy's attention. [color=lightskyblue]"For this mission, we are aiming to incapacitate our opponents, yes? Or are we supposed to try to kill them?"[/color] To his relief, Happy said incapacitation would be sufficient. [i][color=lightskyblue]^That means no guns, Bel,^[/color][/i] he told his sister, which earned him an exasperated sigh. But she left her rifle case in her locker. It didn't take long for the pair to change. Neither had what could be called a hero costume. Izkry wore his jeans and swapped his sneakers for combat boots. Belasý too had combat boots, but she wore a thin jogging suit. Both sported lightweight kevlar vests, and Bel tied her hair back and then put it up in a bun. Her canteen was at her side, and her belt held two knives and a short stun rod. Izkry had his whip, and a small backpack. Izkry spent the brief flight over patching Dancer into the Avengers' network (with permission), and listening to Happy's overview of the situation. The mention of radiation present was concerning, but even moreso was Happy's sudden cry of "Pepper!" Then they were falling, and Happy was doing his best to make sure it'd be a safe landing. And it was -- rough, but mostly safe. Sigurd immediately stepped into the role of leader, which was fine with Izkry, but bothered Belasý -- how could he lead effectively if he didn't know their abilities? But there was no time to argue. [i][color=lightskyblue]^Dancer, get airborne and give me an overhead view of this site,^[/color][/i] Izkry said aloud, opening his bag and taking out two tiny quadcopter drones. Dancer chirped an acknowledgement in his earpiece, and the drones started spinning up. In moments the two drones were airborne and out of sight. He pulled a tablet and connected keyboard out of his bag and set them up, as Belasý went to guard the gangway of the Quinjet. Izkry opened his comm link with a self-conscious smile to himself. [color=lightskyblue]"Alright, everyone. Apologies for my bad English -- I'm Izkry, and I'll be your eyes in the sky today."[/color] With a soft command to Dancer, he sent one drone to take photos of the five on the ground, with the second drone following after Jason to keep tabs on him and the one called Pepper, also with orders to photograph their sixth opponent. [color=lightskyblue]"Happy, do you recognize any of these people?"[/color] he asked, displaying the images across his screen. Regrettably, one of them actually was recognizable. [color=00aeef]"One. The blonde with the fur-lined jacket? Anastasia Kravinoff, otherwise known as Kraven the Hunter. Inherited the title from her father after he...Well, that's not important. She's strong, fast, and has a level of martial prowess that could make trained military men and women look like toddlers. Seems like this may be more dangerous than we thought..."[/color] [color=lightskyblue]"Hear that, folks? Lady with the spear and the fur jacket is highly dangerous. Take her out from a distance, if you can, as she is extremely competent at close range."[/color]