The fox growled. "Who is flames?" She demanded, pulling him faster as the scent of humans grew stronger. "Stay here and be quiet!" She ordered. Syracuse grumbled under her breath and sneaked down the hall, keeping to the shadows. As she neared the end of the steel corridor, she heard a pop and a whining noise. She cursed. Ducking swiftly, she dodged the tranquilizer and spun to slash at the human. When the young man was knocked out, she searched him and gained the tranq gun, some keys, and a 9mm pistol. "This is better." She slipped to the floor and slid across, keeping her head low as she blended in with the darkened tile. "Flames?!" She hissed, motioning him to follow her example. "Knock them out, steal what you can, and hide them." She growled, making sure he heard her before she continued down another corridor, towards the other weapons rooms.