[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc33ff]Starkette[/color][/h1][img]http://pa1.narvii.com/5832/6bc1e5018f8f84044197a5a492149d701cc9bb94_hq.gif[/img][hr][color=#cc33ff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Xavier's Institute - Outskirts of New York [color=#cc33ff]{[/color][i]"You wanted me to get out of the house more, right?"[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr] Starkette eagerly followed Cassandra back to the makeshift S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters inside of the institute. She couldn't help but be extremely excited to see all of the weapons and gear in the kit. Despite being on assignment with the X-Men for a while, she mostly had just been communicating with Professor X and Marygold, exchanging intelligence reports. She had been carrying her own pistol on her, along with her own tech from Stark Industries. [color=#cc33ff]"That looks [i]awesome[/i],"[/color] Starkette complimented, accepting her items once Cassandra had gotten changed. She couldn't help but admire a good suit. It was in her blood. Her [url=https://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelcinematicuniverse/images/6/64/AoS4_May.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20160916174244]clothing[/url], of course, was different from Cassandra's. It didn't have arm braces, in order to allow her access to her watch. She loved the thing and it was far more useful than just keeping time. She slid her pistol into its holster and then nodded at Cassandra. [color=#cc33ff]"Got it, boss."[/color] Sure, she may have done a few practice fights and all, but she wasn't stupid. She may have seen superheroes in action, but she had never fought alongside them or against them. Powered people already had an advantage to start with. Staying close to Cassandra was the least she could do, as it wasn't like either of them would suddenly develop powers on the way over. She then headed over to the Blackbird, picking at the bandages on her fingers as they went. Starkette wasn't one to share her more private emotions very often, but she was a little nervous about the mission that was to come. She knew the risk that she'd be facing, and for a moment, she wished she told her father that she had joined S.H.I.E.L.D. It probably would've been a good move, but... Once they boarded the plane, Starkette took a seat with an open one next to it, leaving it for Cassandra. It was a pretty advanced plane, as planes went, and she doubted it'd take them too long to reach the power plant. As for S.H.I.E.L.D. protocols, she knew them all. And in this type of situation, she was supposed to take a cue from her S.O. She figured they could look into setting up perimeters, ensuring that they had proper surveillance... [color=#cc33ff]"I can look into getting the surveillance set up remotely,"[/color] Starkette offered, looking towards Cassandra.