[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]"Mr. Stark wait! I’m not done...I’m not...okay I’m done..."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Starkette grinned a bit seeing Beast appear and charge into combat. She was almost tempted to watch him and Sabretooth brawl, but the mission was more important than what was bound to be the most epic fight ever. Cassandra had told her to go on ahead, and with Beast here, she actually felt comfortable going on ahead. The sooner they secured the plant, after all, the better. And fortunately, either S.H.I.E.L.D. agent present had the skills needed for it. 

	Turning slowly in her perch, Starkette mentally prepared herself for a [i]superhero landing[/i]*, crouching a bit in the window. She couldn't see any hostiles in her direct area, though a little ways down there was Scarlet Witch from what she could make out. At either rate, it'd be a simple enough task to hop down and make her way to the control center, in order to ensure that the power plant kept on running. After all, from what she recalled, even the Triskelion relied on the Hanson Plant. 

	But Sabretooth and Beast's brawl was anything other than pleasant, with the pair of them smashing into each other and being thrown about. One of the hits was enough to shake the wall that Starkette was practically perching in the window of, sending the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent falling (or rather: [i]flailing [/i]) to the floor. It was a six or seven feet drop, with Starkette managing to cushion the blow slightly with her hands, but mostly with her back. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Fuck me..."[/color] Starkette groaned quietly, trying to pull herself into a sitting position, but her back just wasn't having it. It wasn't broken or anything, thankfully, but she'd be having some deep bruises soon enough. Her watch had been damaged in the fall as well, triggering a protocol in its programming. An emergency beacon lit up, with flashing lights and an INSANELY loud wailing noise. 

	Starkette stared at the watch for a moment, finding it typical of her father to have put that in there, before hitting it against the floor in an attempt to shut it up. And of course, it only proceeded to get [i]louder.[/i] Rolling her eyes and making a note to have a word with a certain someone later, Starkette repeatedly hit the watch against the ground, the thing getting louder and louder before it finally shut up. 

	In the process, Scarlet Witch had tilted her head towards the young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, with Starkette getting to her feet slowly. [color=#cc33ff]"Sorry about that--it's just a prototype,"[/color] Starkette quipped, hoping for a cheap trick and a cheesy one liner to get her out of this situation. 

[sub][color=red]*Copyright Wade Wilson, 2019[/color][/sub]