Who Needs Stealth? (Gory)

Juliet looked at Nero. "Okay, Max, seriously... You're taking all my lines!" Peter snickered.

Meggie, once again, let the voltage flow. "More names, please." Meggie said.

"Uh, Meggie...? Let's relax with the voltage flow, alright?" Peter asked, smiling slightly.

Julet stood. "Write it down anyway." She told Anna, who wrote it down a bit dubiously. The she turned to Donovan. "What does Racetrack do?"

"Can you not shut up?" Juliet snapped at Max. "My lines!" She rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Anna. The labs. Racetrack and Reever work in the labs." She looked back at Donovan.

"Who else?"

Meggie started to let the voltage flow again, but Peter raised a hand.

"Meggie, Meggie... Let's hold that for a little, okay?" He said, laughing a little. Meggie sighed sadly.

"Fine." She said.

"Alright. Tell me. What are the weaknesses of the Untouchables. Quick now; we can't hold Meggie off long." Juliet warned.

Meggie started to let the voltage flow again, but Peter held up a hand.

"Do better than that." He said coolly. Juliet shot him an exasperated look that he ignored, much to her irritation.

"I wasn't talking to you guys..." Peter said, rolling his eyes. "I was talking to Donny McDistract. Do better than, 'We have no weaknesses', because we're not stupid; we know you do." Peter said, scowling.

"I know one weakness..." Ren muttered. "The Wu Ming Shao Jwu sitting in that chair." Peter snorted in amusement.

OOC: Wu Ming Shao Jwu means small fry or peon in Chinese. I just learned it and wanted to show off. XD