The air in the Hall of Justice crackled with tension, thicker than the humidity of a summer storm. The Sokovia Accords, a set of legal documents designed to control and regulate the activities of enhanced individuals, had become a battleground, dividing the heroes into warring factions. Stark's pragmatism clashed with Rogers' unwavering belief in individual liberty, and the once-united front of heroes was fracturing before their very eyes.

Amidst this chaos, you found yourself wandering the halls, a silent observer to the unfolding drama. You came across Star-Girl, her cosmic staff humming with a vibrant gold energy, engaged in a heated argument with Mister Terrific.

"I understand your skepticism, Court," Terrific began, his voice measured and calm, "but you have to believe me. I've crunched the numbers, and we can't rebel against the government on this. If we do, the consequences..."

"Can't be any worse than burning the constitution" Star-Girl interrupted, her voice filled with righteous indignation.

"You're exaggerating, Courtney," Terrific countered, his voice soothing. "This is a temporary measure. Once things settle down..."

"I ain't buying it, Curtis," Star-Girl retorted, her eyes flashing with anger. "And I can't believe somebody as brainy as you would."