[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]"Panic. I would say panic is my reaction."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Quicksilver had to be about the oddest foe Starkette had ever faced, though in all fairness, he was one of a very few. She hadn't been in combat before, after all. However, that didn't stop the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent from looking at him quizzically and laughing a little bit. He had struck her as a rebel and here he was, claiming that he was only doing this because his father told him to? It didn't make sense to Starkette, most likely as she [i]rarely[/i] did what her own father told her to do. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"That's stupid. What's the point in life without a little rebellion?"[/color] Starkette said, chuckling a bit. [color=#cc33ff]"You know what? Tomorrow, stop by Stark Tower around ten o'clock. Ask for Happy--he'll have something for you."[/color]

	She kept her hand clutched tightly around the tape, keeping it out of Quicksilver's reach. She knew the mutant could decide to use his super speed at any moment and the only thing preventing him from taking that tape would be a death grip on it. Even then, odds were that he could still snatch it from her. Of course, her train of thought was interrupted when she heard the sound of engines--the Iron Man suit. A second later the mutant was blasted off of her and Starkette looked up at Tony Stark. 

	It certainly wasn't the weirdest thing he had caught her doing.

	[color=#cc33ff]"First, I'm not a kid. I'm an adult,"[/color] Starkette began, detail obsessive as always. [color=#cc33ff]"Secondly, I know you're pissed as hell but we have more important things to do. We need to get power back to this plant [i]right now[/i] or Magenta, Master of Metal and Shit is going to be able to take D.C."[/color] She then slowly got up to her feet and quickly yanked back and forth on her headphone cable, until the ends with the earbuds and the end with the adaptor snapped off.  

	[color=#cc33ff]"So you can either help me, Dad, or you can watch Silver Balls over there,"[/color] Starkette finished, hurrying back over to the console and beginning to tape the ends of the wires to the two wires needed to restore power to the plant. If she was incredibly lucky, it would work.