Justin is pleased that Misha picked the lasagna. Tina's lasagna is the food of gods and he's been meaning to have it since she made it a couple of nights ago.
"Well, I can rig up something to handle the teleporting if it comes down to it. And then...if we need to, we can find out where this Shostakov guy is." Justin says.
"I'll need all the information you have on Weapon X and their agents. If they're still based out of Canada and have the backing of their government...we'll definitely have to run this operation on tight schedule to avoid getting tangled up with Alpha Flight.
It would be just our luck to have Canada's premier super-team on our ass instead of the bad guys. You know where any of their facilities are? If we've got locations, I've got a little bit of an idea forming in my head." Justin says.
"Oh, and is there anything else you can think of that your armor needs? Best I know now so I can get it worked up and put together."
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