<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/1w6Sw.jpg)</div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Abigail Brand<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong> Agent Brand or Ma'am or Miss. Not 'Hydra-Hair.'<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Northern Egypt, Mersa Matruh<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong> Open<br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Director Brand, figuring it might not be a good idea having anyone but themselves poking around a possible Stark safehouse, turned to their military escort as Nightcrawler started to approach the revealed facility and seemed to echo, and expand on Kurt's suggestion. "I think it might be best if you guys head out. Our intelligence suggests there might be a big attack in the Port Said area... but you all should be on guard as well," Director Brand said as she took some extra firepower from the jeep in the form of one of the Egyptian army assault rifles. "If I need you, I can contact you short range," she then said, tapping her communicator. "Thank you," she then added as the soldiers seemed satisfied, rather creeped from the looks on their faces at the appearance of the entrance in the middle of the desert as they piled into the Humvee Avenger. "Just leave us the Jeep and we'll be fine," she then added before thinking of one final thing to tell them. "And if a Harrier jet comes in, allow them to pass. They're our friends," she added before giving them an acknowledging nod as they waved their own Good byes to them before driving back whence they came, leaving them the Jeep Wrangler and to themselves.<br/><br/>Turning back to Nightcrawler Director Brand slung the rifle over her shoulder, figuring she'd know whether she needed it or not in advance. "I'll follow you... as best I can," she then added, knowing how nimble and agile the mutant was.