It was as though the council learned nothing from previous break ins. Sigma easily knocked out the first few guards he needed to, making sure to fill the rest of the complex with gas. According to the schematics on this building, Riq’s room wouldn’t be connected to the same ventilation system. Which was exactly what he wanted.
He passed through the building to Riq’s room, opening the door with a key he’d gotten from the main security room and quietly closed it behind him. Riq should have been getting ready for bed at this time. “Good evening,” Sigma greeted calmly, pulling his gas mask off. Riq hadn’t seen him in person in a very long time. The left side of his face was horribly mangled and stitches back together, his left eye milky white and blind. Yet he wore a calm smile on his lips that didn’t reflect in his good eye.