[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]"Let's face it, this is not the worst thing you've caught me doing."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Starkette nearly screamed praise for the gods when Scarlet Witch seemed to be too busy with the mouse-turned-wolf to bother with her. Though she also suspected that on some level, it was a slight. Starkette wasn't a mutant like the rest of them and probably wasn't perceived as nearly as much of a threat. That thought itself was enough to make Starkette consider waving her hands to get Scarlet Witch's attention, as she [i]hated[/i] being underestimated. 

	But hearing a familiar voice shout [i]Guin[/i] stopped that line of thought entirely. Her thoughts flickered to the smashed watch on her wrist, the one that had operated an emergency beacon. Sighing, Starkette realized she had a lot of explaining ahead of her and she'd be lucky to be able to keep her anonymity. Her father swam in powerful circles, after all. Flashing two thumbs up towards Ayita as a way of wishing the mutant luck, Starkette stayed on mission and dashed as fast as she could towards the control room. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"Hello, dearest,"[/color] Starkette whispered, looking over the smashed bits of the console. Her main talent was with electronics and computers, so she figured that the console couldn't be too challenging. It was essentially just a glorified computer, she told herself, as she tied her hair back and started to look it over. The Maximoffs had really done a number on it and she sighed, kneeling on the ground as she looked at the litany of exposed wires. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"Power off..."[/color] Starkette murmured, cutting off any obvious power source to the console. She really didn't fancy getting shocked the minute she touched the thing. Satisfied that it was reasonably safe and knowing that she was on the clock, Starkette delicately took the first wire in her hands, only to drop it a moment later from a small shock. It didn't stop her heart or anything, thankfully, but her hair looked a bit spikier and some pain had traveled up through her arm. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"Capacitors...Stupid, stupid, stupid,"[/color] Starkette then muttered. The console seemed to have a small power source of its own, one that she had yet to find. She didn't have time to hang around here, as they needed to take control of the plant and stop the Brotherhood. And of course, she'd then have to give one hell of an explanation to a certain someone. 

	[i]"Miss, your father is here,"[/i] her watch announced, the voice strange and distorted before it sputtered out and died. The shock must have been enough to give it some more juice, even after the damage Starkette had done to it. The young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent couldn't help but hold her head in her hands for a moment. A year undercover and it would all be blown today, it seemed.