[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]: Hanson Power Plant
[color=#cc33ff]{[/color][i]"Everything is achievable through technology."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Starkette nodded. She had read the files on the Brotherhood and they'd have their hands full with just the Maximoff Twins. They hadn't brought icers with them either, meaning that they were packing actual heat. Shots could accidentally kill one of the hostiles, rather than allow them to be contained and subsequently imprisoned. It brought a lot of judgmental calls into the near future and Starkette couldn't help but want to ask her S.O. what their orders were. Were they to shoot to kill? Or shoot to injure and incapacitate? 

	She listened as Cassandra radioed in, only to hear Oshea reply. Starkette gave a quizzical look over at Cassandra. [color=cc33ff]"Is that supposed to be...code? Or is it...slang?"[/color] She scoffed slightly at the notion that it was the later. She was only eighteen, after all. She wasn't old and scarred like Fury--she [i]knew[/i] slang. Marygold replied over the radio that she detected movement, just as Starkette spotted a nearby window and her watch flashed at her. 

	[i]"Hostile mutant detected,"[/i] the watch said in a monotone. It pulled up a small holographic display of the nearby area, with a red blinking light in the tree line. It was hazy, as if the watch couldn't pinpoint the exact location. Starkette, of course, only frowned at the piece of technology. It wasn't even a proper A.I., closer to Apple's Siri at this point. 

	[color=cc33ff]"No shit, Sherlock,"[/color] Starkette muttered, hearing the growling noises crescendo. The watch made no further noises and Starkette waved her hand onto the holograph, dismissing the image. She didn't need a display to know what she could hear, after all. The window seven feet off the ground wouldn't be too hard to get through, but Starkette couldn't help but rack her mind before figuring out the most likely identity of their foe. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Sabretooth is on location,"[/color] Starkette radioed over, before looking at Cassandra. [color=cc33ff]"Do we engage or infiltrate the plant, boss?"[/color] Of course, it was possible that they could do both. One could go through the window and the other engage the mutant. But Cassandra was her Supervising Officer. The chain of command said that Cassandra got to make the call. 

	[color=cc33ff]"I'll give you a boost, get you inside,"[/color] Starkette then offered. [color=cc33ff]"I can handle this asswipe."[/color] Though truthfully, she didn't know if she could. She just knew that she had a plan: attack.