He replied to Summer,"I understand. I can't blame you. We'll figure out something here in that case.. First of all, we have to..catch some of these guys off guard.."He then looked around and watched the mine workers closet to the entrance of the mine, waiting for them to go on a lunch break or something.
Finally, two of the workers went outside and further off from the mine, they sat by some rocks as they began eating lunch. Art said quietly to Summer, "This is our chance...Allow me to handle this, just follow me.."He began sneaking around, near the rocks were the workers were eating. He crept up behind one of the workers while the other was distracted eating a peanut butter sandwich. Art choked the man and got him in a sleeper hold, easily, waiting for the man to faint. He soon did and Art moved behind the rocks, getting in position to sneak attack the other worker as well.
The other worker then spoke,"Hey Ivan..What the h-" Art attacked the man from behind and knocked him out with a few powerful punches to the back of the head before the man could see Art or shout loudly enough to attract attention.
He then dragged the unconscious bodies of the guards further away from the mine.He muttered to Summer, "Heh, this isn't my style but this is necessary. We should be good to go here..Let's just take their uniforms, put em on and head in there. These guys won't wake up anytime soon, so that should give us enough time here to get in. There's no name tags on these uniforms or anything, once we get in I doubt they'd be able to tell we're not real workers without asking for ID cards or whatever they use..."
With that, Art took off the uniform one of the workers and put on the worker's hardhat. Art then said to Summer,"This getup is ridiculous but it'll work. As for Diablo, we'll have to wing that. I almost thought of one of us acting blind and pretending Diablo is a seeing eye dog but...Don't think they'd buy that idea and we'd really have to act really convincingly. Just tell me when you're ready and we'll go."
It seemed like things were coming together now...No one had seen what Art did and no one was looking for the two workers he had attacked yet.