It was too perfect, really. He was bound to walk off the street eventually. That was what they did, walked around until they found vampires and demons and dark little areas that no one really noticed them in. All to easy.
"Danvers, give me your position." came one voice over the communicators.
"Got 'em in sight, boss doesn't even notice."
There was a moment of silence while the squad leader looked around the area, before bringing the communicator back to his voice range. "Execute capture."
Two words, and the squad moved. From above, a gun, with a silencer, went off, firing a sleep dart. Men all around came out of the hiding places to surrounding the man in red, guns out, ready to fire if the dart missed, or, for some reason, didn't work. It was possible, these things didn't always work on people.
[ooc: feel free to have Jack dodge that if you want a fight]