Scorpion scared wide eyed as the tower appeared in front of him. He nodded timidly as Iron Fist talked them through their task, sliding his helmet back into place as he did so. So all they had to do was make it to the top of the tower? It didn't seem that hard. He could simply scale the side of the building! However he doubted that the den-mother would be happy. Which meant that they would have to deal with the guards. Honestly though it couldn't be that bad...

"If I throw a disk in the air, full of an anesthetic, could you blast at it and force it to detonate when it's in the vicinity of the guards?"

Tim turned to see Ricochet wave one of his special disks in front of him. Thinking about it, that was a half-decent idea. The young hero nodded happily, giving the fellow trainee a thumbs up. Leaping forward, the Scorpion landed just above the tower's doorway, his hands and feet planted firmly against the wall. Scuttling down he leaned into the doorway, his tail arcing over his shoulder, zeroing in on the guardsman. Looking up, he raised his thumb once more at Ricochet, giving him the signal to strike.