<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/imagesqtbnANd9GcShigbqTaGb0g1oSWWZEIi2OaCVIAPcNt59g0LCVavAOqAUwfo9.jpg)</div><strong>Alias:</strong>Bantam - Cassandra Finnegan<br/><strong>Your Team:</strong>Team F (?)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Plasma, Ace, Seraph, Voltaic, Dr. Fields<br/><hr/><br/>Cassie had noted the two new young heroes before the good doctor had begun his briefing.  Her brows knitted together when the nurse did her thing, and wondered why, if it was so rare, the woman didn't hold off performing her surgery until there were more serious injuries.  Though, the girl had apparently needed stitches.  Once Dr. Fields began, however, her full attention was given to him.<br/><br/>She bit her lip when the image of Wrath with the threat level Magnum appeared on one of the screens.  They were going to be over their head.  Baptism by fire, so it seemed.<br/><br/><strong>"Wait!  What bomb?"</strong>Cassie interjected.  That had been one of the quickest and insubstantial briefings she'd ever seen.<br/><br/>She understood that time was of the essence, but proper communication and information now would save time they may not have down the line.  Even as she asked her question, however, she moved to her bag, in the corner of the room.  She wanted as much information as they had, but she wasn't going to waste time talking.  She unzipped one of her bags, pulled her blouse off, the bodysuit still underneath, followed by her jeans.  She wasn't exactly flashing anyone, the suit covered all the essentials, but to hormone driven young men, there was likely enough skin on display to get a rise.  She slipped on her leggings, boots, and gloves, in no time at all, and stood where she could inspect all of Dr. Fields holograms.<br/><br/>The redhead had taken the time to refocus herself, and was desperately fighting down the butterflies that were swelling in her stomach.  She hoped she was pulling off calm, she'd had her share of experience under fire - just not with totally untried allies.<br/><br/><strong>"How large of a section of Kalston are we searching?  Two fliers,"</strong>it wasn't much to assume Seraph could fly,<strong>"and someone with super-speed might be able to search an area rather quickly, depending on its size.  Then when we find it, how exactly do you propose we disarm or neutralize it?"</strong>Cassie asked, looking at her teammates as she asked.  There was seriousness in her tone, and perhaps a bit of nervousness, but for the most part her experience was shining through.<br/><br/><strong>"We have some way of keeping in contact with each other while we're searching?"</strong>She asked her teammates more than she asked the doctor, though after looking at the other young heroes briefly her gaze fell on their supposed superior.<br/><br/>She had a dozen other questions, but she figured she'd give the others a chance to chime in.