<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<br/><hr/><br/>Cassie simply nodded as the boys talked.  She finished her eggs and allowed James to take her plate.<strong>"Thanks,"</strong>she called after him.  She shrugged to Ace's questions.  He was definitely wound up tight, and his nervous energy was making her feel on edge.  She inhaled deeply and attempted to center herself.  She hoped he was more calm under fire.<br/><br/><strong>"The Magnificent's, huh?  That's a top-grade team,"</strong>she commented more to herself than James.  It'd be nice to work with such heroes, but from what she'd gathered they were more of a family than a team.  Still, it'd be nice.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey, anyone ever try to invent something to help you with control?  A magnetic field generator or something?"</strong>