Date: 2010-01-17 03:53 am (UTC)
"Absolutely not." Brand snapped, arms crossed.

"Be reasonable, Brand." The tall darkhaired good looking man smiled at her charmingly and Brand scowled.

"I don't like charm, Mr. Kent. Your cousin may be Kryptonian and she may have been in a suspension chamber and technically be older than any of us, but she is, for all practical purposes a teenager. And I am NOT giving a teenager SWORD clearance."

"I heard you took a teenage X-men with you to the Breakworld."

"Circumstances beyond my control." Brand shrugged.

"We need her." Clark insisted, abandoning his attempts to appeal to the green-haired woman's nonexistent softer side.

Brand smiled. "No, we don't. Trust us, Mr. Kent. Now, if you still want to be a part of this mission, you'll need to report here tomorrow by 0800 solar time. For most operatives, I would offer to arrange transportation. But in this case, I trust that you can see yourself to The Peak."

"You don't know my cousin, Agent Brand. " Clark stood up and shook his head. "She'll just follow us."

Brand's lips twitched. "That, Mr. Kent, is a circumstance beyond my control. Don't be late."
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