Elektra headed up to the roof, finding the helicopter without trouble. The SHIELD agents were there, standing stone faced and apparantly they didn't take orders well. As she stepped on to the waiting air vehicle, SHIELD agents watched her carefully. One or two were the same guards from her previous imprisonment. Until they grabbed her, then they were on the ground and her foot was on his throat. No one dared to touch her without some backlash. Clicking filled the air as the others drew their weapons. Perhaps he had been moving to help her on to the helicopter? Either way, his wrist was broken.