"The plan is to try and walk in. Then we subdue the guards to stop them busting in on us while we climb Danila out the window. We need someone on watch to deal with anyone who walks in on us," Caleb stated, "We'll split 'em as easy as possible - we need to watch each others' backs for this."
Caleb rounded another corner, passing a few guards at a room that were very obviously FBI Agents, and carried on down the corridor, following Elenna's previous directions towards Danila's room. He stopped at the door and looked at the two guards. The two heavily armed guards. Goddamn submachine guns. He cleared his throat and looked them over.
"Hello. I'm Doctor Raymond Gracie. I'm here to check up on your suspect in case he needs to be moved? Something to do with the umm ... incident last night?" Caleb asked, his awkwardness made all the more convincing by the Fed's steely "I don't believe a word of that" stare.
Caleb made his "this is a face you can trust" face and tried to step past.
"Where's your ID?" the Fed demanded.
"We're the new interns," Caleb mumbled, "Our IDs aren't ready yet."
"Then I can't let you go in there," the Fed stated.
"Okay, if you insist, but the Doctors are gonna be pretty pissed," Caleb answered, wincing for emphasis.
The second Fed gave the other a pleading look and nodded sharply towards the door.
"Look, usually, we try to do checkups in private, you know, for the patient's confidentiality and dignity and whatnot, but this guy's a criminal. I don't think anyone would speak out if you two were to supervise us in there," Caleb continued.
"Aright - make it quick," the second Fed ordered, unlocking the door and stepping inside.
Caleb led the girls in after the agents, nodding for Elenna and Georgie to handle the one who had let them in, while he'd go for the one who wanted to send them on their way. He turned and locked the door. The Agents turned sharply towards him.
"Sorry, thought you might want the doors locked, you know, like they were before you let us in?" Caleb said awkwardly.
The Fed who'd let them in nodded and shrugged at the other, who just sighed. Once the Feds turned their backs, Caleb nodded to Elenna and Georgie. He lunged forwards, delivering a stunning punch to the Agent's kidneys as Elenna and Georgina went for the second one. Caleb then caught his hair and pounded his head against the wall. The man's gun fell, landing with a nerve-jangling clatter before Caleb kicked it out of reach.
As he kicked the gun away, Caleb wrapped his right arm around the Fed's neck from behind, reaching the whole way around and grabbing his own left biceps. He slid his left arm behind the Fed's head, cupping the back of the man's head in his left hand and pushing forwards. Caleb squeezed the choke together, cutting off the blood to the Agent's head until he went limp in Caleb's grip. Caleb held a little longer just in case he was playing possum, then pulled the cuffs from the Agent's pocket and slapped them on the unfortunate man as he turned to check on Elenna and Georgina.