[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]"Don't let your past determine the future."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	[color=#cc33ff]"Yes, ma'am,"[/color] Starkette replied, climbing up to the window with Cassandra's help. She perched slightly in the windowsill, almost reminiscent of the way Hawkeye would perch up in high places during S.H.I.E.L.D. missions. Starkette smirked a bit at the thought. Cassandra could be the Romanoff to her Barton, and in situations like this, that'd need to happen. She heard the growling getting stronger, with her watch having already alerted them to the hostile in the area. 

	Starkette reached down, extending a hand to Cassandra when Sabretooth rushed into the clearing. She blinked, seeing the mutant's claws extended. [i]"Subject identified. Accessing S.H.I.E.L.D. files on Victor Creed, alias Sabretooth,"[/i] her watch announced, only for Starkette to curse. It might have been pretty handy for hacking into computers, but she [i]really[/i] didn't need it to make announcements that were entirely obvious all of the time. She'd definitely need to do some tinkering around with it later. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"No, no files! Don't make me donate you!"[/color] Starkette muttered at the watch. The watch then shut down its data surfing, as from Starkette's viewpoint, it was pointless. She remembered enough about Sabretooth. He was one of the standard Brotherhood goons, blessed with some of the same gifts as Wolverine, even if not quite as potent. Seeing Cassandra dash out of the way of Sabretooth, Starkette pulled her pistol and aimed it down at the hostile mutant, squeezing the trigger three times in rapid succession. The first two bullets missed the mutant, with the last hitting him in the arm. 

	She knew that Cassandra had wanted her to go on ahead, but the least she could do was provide cover fire for her Supervising Officer. The recoil from the gun didn't knock her from her perch, thankfully, and she heard Beast's roar coming with relief. If Beast could distract Sabretooth, that'd be enough time to pull Cassandra up and get her inside.