Elektra was off the helicopter in moments, boots tapping lightly on the concrete of the roof. Her muscles were tensed as she caught sight of the other figure. If they planned to double team her, they were sorely mistaken. However, knowing she had pissed off Tony curbed her desire to start another fight...or maybe it was her own curiousity. For the moment she would play nice. The assassin crossed her arms upon her chest and walked slowly toward the pair, like a lioness stalking her prey.