"I can't really talk against being a lab rat, you know. If Diz decides to do this, I've got his back for good or bad." Assiah nearly choked on her coffee, twice, looking up with wide eyes at Brand. Of course she was going to throw anything she could at Ronan, but a sanction like that meant getting whatever she needed from SWORD's med techs to boost herself. No more nice SWORD agent. And being ranked with Agent Drew? Damn, that woman took down Super Skrulls and breached the Damocles! "Stick with me, Rocket, and you'll see some fireworks."
"No, he doesn't get this psych advantage over us, we don't give him the win so early. He may go around conquering planets, but with a shit ton of tech from the Science Caste." She tapped on the datapad at Mar Vell's face to make her meaning clear. "They aren't in his corner now. And Kree aren't immortal, tough as hell but not immortal. We're going to throw heavy hitters from, what, four, five Terran cultures at one blue guy."