<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/The-Wasp.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Janet van Dyne/Wasp<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hangar<br/><strong>Tag:</strong><br/><hr/>The emergence of Iron man completely suited up distracted Jan from her conversation with her teammates.  A distraction that cost her dearly as she was enveloped by Domino's smoke.  Her tiny arms waved about frantically and she coughed as an intense wave of nausea struck her from being engulfed in cigarette smoke.  Like a poisoned bee, she haphazardly flew back to Bobby's shoulder coughing all the way.<br/><br/>"So not cool.  That had to have been twenty years of lung cancer in a single breath," she gave Domino a sour look, though given Jan's size it was likely completely missed.  "I'll have you know I'm much cuter than Tinkerbell, and I'm wearing more clothes than that blonde floozy!"  She rolled her eyes at Bobby, before turning her head to look at his giant face.  She so needed to stop looking at cute guys up close when she was pint-sized.  "I have no worries that you'll be watching our backs.  My worry wholly consists of you watching what's in front of you."<br/><br/>She then pressed her com unit to talk, "Jan, er, I mean, Wasp check."<br/><br/>The sudden chill given off by Bobby as he "ices" up sent Jan flying away with a bone deep chill.  She wondered if Iron man's suit gave off any heat and buzzed off in Tony's direction.