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Skylark Barton

The daughter of Hawkeye and Black Widow

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a character in “The Avengers 2.0”, as played by RiotTerritory

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Lark stands at only about 5’ and weighs about 98 lb. Her hair is a dark brown and her eyes are an icy blue which no one really knows who she inherited either of them from. She has four long scars running down her back [see history], and a tattoo of a hawk on her hip which she did not get legally. You will always find her wearing carefully planned outfits including makeup, hair, and clothing. She absolutely hates when anyone sees her before she is ready.

NAME: Skylark Barton

NICKNAME(S): Lark

CODENAME: Feather

AGE: 17

GENDER: Female

PARENTS: Clint Barton (Hawkeye) and Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow)

HEROWARE: She wears a brown leather jacket over a tight black tank top, black spandex pants that are laced in the back, and knee high, brown boots. She also usually carries a pistol on one thigh, a dagger on the other, and her quiver of silver arrows at her back that her father made for her.

WEAPON: Silverspeed. It is a silver bow and arrows with intricate golden designs that Lark’s father built for her. As her father’s arrows, Lark’s arrows each have a special ability and Lark knows each of them simply by the feel of their feathers. She also carries dagger on one thigh and a pistol on the other.

PERSONALITY: Lark is not a stupid girl. In fact, she is actually very intelligent. The only problem is that she never actually wants to work at all. Most of the time she is sleeping, hanging out with her friends, or practicing archery. To add to this, the work that she has to do, she’ll make someone else do it (usually a man). Lark also has a very dry sense of humor which she seems to have inherited from her father. She is very easygoing unless she wants something from you. Perhaps the only time she ever gets worked-up is when she is angry.

POWER/SPECIAL ABILITIES: Her father taught her each and every trick she would ever need to know about archery, while her mother taught her everything from espionage and seducing men to shooting pistols with perfect accuracy. Other than being highly trained, Lark is just a normal human being.

OTHER SKILLS: Cooking, taking things apart and putting them back together, gymnastics

LIKES: Archery, food, beauty (makeup, clothing, jewelry, hair, etc.), art, gymnastics

DISLIKES: Work, bugs, playing nice, dirt

CRUSH: TBA

HISTORY: From the day Lark was born, she loved both her parents as much as a daughter could. Even though she always got along better with her dad, she still loved her mother very much. As her personality emerged, it was speculated by many that she was the exact opposite of both her parents. Where they were both quiet and hardworking, Lark was laidback and loudmouthed. However, the one thing that she did inherit from her mother was her seductive behavior, and from her father she got his sarcastic attitude.

Many of her early days involved going to the rooftops and shooting or simply watching and observing the people down below with her father, or walking around town and watching how her mother could get anyone to do anything for her. Many times, Lark would be left alone when her parents were called out, but she never minded. It just meant that she could go out and spend more time with her friends from school, or she could stay home and cook or practice archery.

One case in particular that the Avengers were called in about two years ago, Lark remembers sitting at home cooking pasta for herself when she heard a huge crash at the front door. When she went to see what it was, she saw her parents fending off a large alien-like creature and they didn’t seem to be winning. Without thinking, Lark grabbed her bow and arrows and shot an arrow tipped with a strong sedative into the creature’s head. The alien reared back and as Lark attempted to run away, the creature’s long claws raked down her back. She passed out after that, but she was told that she was saved by Iron Man. She still has the four long scars that run down her back.

So begins...

Skylark Barton's Story

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Lark gave Stark a short nod, ignoring Zach's idiotic comment as she followed Stark. Lark heard the sound of running footsteps and turned to see the machines and guards finally come down the hallway toward them. "Looks like they invited everyone to the party," Lark muttered under her breath. She stepped up to stand next to Zach, determined to prove that bows could be just as good as swords. She stood next to him, cutting down enemies along side him like an ally would. In truth, they were polar opposites, but sometimes opposites attract and Lark had the faintest thought that they would work good together.

'Let's see your bow do this!' he shouted an obvious taunt towards his ally.

Lark snorted, but watched him charge and cut the machine down in a bit of astonishment that she would absolutely never admit to. Lark couldn't suppress the chuckle as he stood and grinned at her. "Alright, alright, pretty good. I still feel like punchin' ya in the face though." She continued to chuckle at the man.

However, her chuckle was cut short as another machine rounded the corner and headed straight for the unsuspecting Zach. Lark quickly shouted, "Duck!," grabbed a less powerful explosive arrow from her quiver and jumped, sending the arrow over Zach's head and straight into the machine's skull. The head gave a loud pop that sounded like a rifle going off and the machine fell with a thud. She grinned up at Zach as she walked up to him. He stood a good ten inches taller than her, but Lark was used to looking up at people and somehow feeling taller than them. "Let's see your sword do that." Lark gave him a crooked grin and then picked the arrows off the enemies closest to her, waiting for the next wave of guards and machines.

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Lark snorted, but watched him charge and cut the machine down in a bit of astonishment that she would absolutely never admit to. Lark couldn't suppress the chuckle as he stood and grinned at her. "Alright, alright, pretty good. I still feel like punchin' ya in the face though." She continued to chuckle at the man.

"Fair enough...I-"

Lark quickly shouted, "Duck!," grabbed a less powerful explosive arrow from her quiver and jumped, sending the arrow over Zach's head and straight into the machine's skull.

He looked back after he heard the explosive arrow detonate. "...must admit that that was pretty awesome."

She grinned up at Zach as she walked up to him. He stood a good ten inches taller than her, but Lark was used to looking up at people and somehow feeling taller than them. "Let's see your sword do that."

Zach watched the assassin who just 'one upped' him approach him with a grin that looked a bit too smug for Zach's taste. He'd have to change that. As she retrieved her arrows, Zach took a hand grenade off a nearby corpse. "It can." he simply said. He took a bootlace from a leg he had found laying far from its previous owner and tied the grenade to his sword.

As if on que, another wave of enemies came, led by a mech. Some others were behind, but Zach was focused on the foolish pointman. After pulling the pin on the grenade, he pulled his arm back and, with great force, he hurdled his blade towards the mech, impaling the center of it. A few seconds later, the detonation.

"That's one for me." he laughed while covering himself from the inevitable rain of bullets that approached. Zach was beginning to like his competition.

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Lark laughed over along with Zach as the machine exploded in front of them. "Not too shabby," Lark said, giving a crooked grin and a mock curtsy. He was pretty good with that sword of his, but she was just as good with the bow and pistol at her thigh. Lark's grin was cut as the rain of bullets began again. Lark was about a second too late to duck away from the bullets as one caught her leg, cutting into her skin. She quickly rolled out of the way of the rest of the bullets and sat with her back to the wall.

Lark looked down at her leg with immense distaste, but held a hand against it with force. Being both a gymnast and the daughter of two assassins, Lark had an extremely high pain tolerance, but even she could help the smallest of winces at the gash in her leg. Lark quickly took inventory of her arrows, counting six regular arrows, three poisonous, an electrically charged arrow, one major explosive and one minor explosive, and the zip line arrow she had used earlier. She wasn't doing too bad, but her explosives were running out quickly and if she couldn't get the arrows sticking out of her enemies chests and heads, she would be out of arrows even more quickly.

Lark looked over at Zach for a moment and gave a combination of a grunt and a chuckle as she stood, taking her hand off her leg and making sure not to lean on it. "Though, I gotta say, it must be nice never havin' to worry 'bout runnin' outa ammunition." Lark chortled as he strung up her arrow with three regular arrows and shot them in succession, hitting each of the enemies square in the chest. She looked over at Zach once more. "That's three for me," Lark said with a quirked smile and then pointed down at her leg that was dripping slowly with blood. "Oh, and you owe me for that."

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"That's three for me," Lark said with a quirked smile and then pointed down at her leg that was dripping slowly with blood. "Oh, and you owe me for that."

Something, he wasn't sure what though, snapped through Zach's head when he noticed she had been shot. Without acknowledging the Widow's comment, he ran straight towards the crowd, recalling his sword as he blocked bullets. The sword came back, taking a few soldiers with it, and he leaped a few feet into the air, coming down on top of a mech and impaling it straight through the brain.

He jumped off the mech and yet again recalled the blade, using the downed mech as cover for a second as he lined up a shot. He threw his shield, hitting a wall at an angle causing it to ricochet towards the back of the crowd. As it hurdeled towards the back of the herd, he chucked his sword towards the back as well, though in a straight beeline towards it.

It appeared as though his arc was just a bit off, as the shield was about to fall just short of a soldier's face, but then the sword came in. With the momentum of the sword hitting the shield as it flew just in front of the soldier, the shield smacked the man in the face, and broke his neck.

Promptly, it was recalled, but not before Zach took a couple of rounds to the chest, he then fell back.

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With a mighty swing Braego sent a mech sailing through the air to crash into the side of the building leaving a hole large enough for the Asgardian to spot countless troopers rushing about the facility. The thing that struck him as odd was that they were not rushing toward him or fleeing but heading deeper into the complex. It only took a second or so for Braego to realize what this meant. He turned to look back at the battlefield. The soldiers and mechs they had been fighting had all but been eradicated by their combined effort. Even the savage Brute had proved useful. Now with little more than a handful of troopers left to deal with the time had come to join the others and assist them.

"Our allies battle on alone! Find them! Let nothing stop you!"

Braego roared from the sky to his sister and Brute. Without waiting for a response he shot straight towards the building, his hammer extended in front of him. The demi God and weapon were one as they bore right through stone, concrete and brick. Walls gave way before his might until he found his comrades. He erupted on the scene to see Patriot on his back and Skylark bleeding from her thigh. The advancing troopers hesitated at the sight of him. Braego's eyes burned with a fiery passion as he glared down at them.

"Let us see you do the same to the Son of Thor! HAVE AT THEE!!!!"

He roared as he hurled his hammer at the mass of HYDRA troopers. Bodies went flying in a chaotic and terrifying display of goddly fury.

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Lark's head snapped around to Zach as he fell to the ground after a few rounds to the chest. Lark looked on in pure surprise at him and took a step forward. However, she jumped back as Braego came crashing through the wall. As the troopers were occupied with the large demi-god, Lark made her way over to Zach.

Lark knelt a bit painfully next to him. "Hey, Mr. USA, when I said you owe me, I meant like a cup of coffee. Not gettin' shot in the chest a couple of times," Lark said, giving a half-hearted smile. "Don't worry. My father taught me 'bout treatin' bullet wounds." Lark sighed heavily and quickly checked over each of the bullet wounds. None to the heart, obviously, and by the way they were each bleeding, none to any major arteries.

Lark slung her leather jacket off, leaving her in a black tank top, and pressed it down on the wound that she had figured was the worst. She placed his hand on the jacket and looked back up to Braego before looking back down at Zach. "Press," she said sternly before standing back up and shooting a few arrows into the enemies chests. She continued to do this, occasionally looking back down at Zach. But only occasionally. She didn't want to look like she cared or anything.

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"Cheap piece of shit...." he mumbled before sitting up. The wounds hurt, but not enough to kill him and not enough to kick him out of the fight. Sure, he was downed, but his body took care of it. The bullets were slowed down (but not stopped) by his shitty Kevlar vest that he was wearing. Apparently, they gave him a weaker one meant for lower calibre weapons. This upset him and nearly cost him his life, had they been bigger rounds.

She placed his hand on the jacket and looked back up to Braego before looking back down at Zach. "Press," she said sternly before standing back up and shooting a few arrows into the enemies chests. She continued to do this, occasionally looking back down at Zach. But only occasionally. She didn't want to look like she cared or anything.

"I didn't know you cared so much..." he jested as he got up. "Though next time, I'm getting a vest that isn't designed for paintballs."

It felt like Thorson just hit him in the chest with his weapon. With a grunt, he took a stance and ignored the pain, recalling his weapons as well. Sheathing his sword, he took a protective stance with his shield and pulled out him M9. The god was dominating everything around him, and Zach didn't want to risk friendly fire, lest his chest be in more pain. A few shots were fired from his weapon, some hitting, some not. After a few minutes of the trio slaughtering anything in their path, the sounds of gunfire stopped. Nothing else remained.

He put his back against a nearby wall (that hadn't been destroyed) and slid down into a sit. "God damnit." he failed to realize the pun until after he spoke it. "Braego, I was supposed to steal your thunder, not the other way around..." he laughed before gripping his chest. "Oh well, I've got battle scars."

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Braego landed and knelt beside Zach, giving the wounds on his chest a cursory glance.

"The maidens love scars from what I hear."

The Asgardian joked kindly before putting a hand on his shoulder in friendship before rising to look around.

"Where is Stark?"

He asked curious where the beautiful genius had wandered off to. For the briefest of moments Braego felt a pang of concern for the woman and began to wonder if he should go off in search of her.

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Valentina raced down the hall way, the building shaking around her as the battle moved closer to where she was. The whine of machinery, roar of gunfire, and screams filled the air but she ignored it all and focused on the task at hand: find the main computers and destroy everything. The screen infront of her eyes flashed with information, directing her towards the part of the building she needed to get into. She was fortunate not to come across anyone, as she was not the type to enjoy hurting or killing someone, and carried on in silence.

Eventually she rounded a corner and came to a large double thick metal door with an intricate entry system. Her face shield went down and the part of her suit that covered her hands recoiled so that she could deal with the entry system quickly. Using a jamming code she broke into the control system of the device and quickly deciphered the necessary code. Punching it in she stood back and watched with a pleased smirk as the door unbolted, swinging open and allowing her access into the vast space.

"Miss, it is prudent to inform you that the unstable materials in Wing C have been shifted from the battle, particularly from the force of Braego Thorson." EVE said, voice echoing in Val's ears as she flew across the room which had three story tall ceilings.

"What are the specs on air contamination and the radius it has effected." Valentina demanded, waiting for the results as she looked quickly around the room for the best computer to use. Many of the stations were set up with computers on different levels, some of them with massive holographic screens, but none of them were the brain computer... the one main computer that would connect her to everything.

"Air contamination is at 20% and rising by 2% per minute at a radius of 200 feet, circumference growing North by North East at 20 feet a minute." EVE replied.

Valentina swore loudly under her breath and hurried her search, knowing that the contaminated air would both easily ignite and seriously harm anyone who inhaled a strong mixture of it. Just as she was about to search another part of the plant her eyes found a small room in the top right hand corner, the same double thick metal that the first door had been. That would be the room.

She raised her hand, shining electromagnet power sphere on her palm faced towards the door, "No time to do this the quiet way." She muttered and released a strong blast of energy from the palm of her suit which blasted into the door and crushed it immediately in a loud bang. Within a second she had flown over, landed, and entered the large room. A massive holographic screen filled one wall, expensive computer chairs surrounding a desk full of papers that had been strewn all over as though the people who had been in the room had panicked and ran as fast as they could for safety. The room was empty.

Valentina dashed over to the screen and began the process of breaking into the heart of HYDRAs system. Her fingers raced expertly over the holographic screen, pulling up boxes and passwords, deciphering cryptic codes, and breaking down elaborate security systems in mere seconds. The young woman's mind raced, using every corner of her brain to pick apart the system.

ACCESS GRANTED

Flashed in a bright green in front of her, illuminating her pleased face, "Why thank you, HYDRA." She said with a laugh and pulled open all the files on the mainframe. Hundreds of folders appeared filled with videos, pictures, word documents, audio files, and more. There was too much for her to even glance through, not when she was on such a tight schedule, and so she swept her hand across the screen and gathered everything together in preparation to erase all of the hard drives but hesitated. What was HYDRA building anyway? SHIELD would never reveal it to them, that was certain, and they would never have time to search the entire plant... there was only one way that they would know.

Her suit shifted to fully cover her left hand again and from her left index finger popped out a USB connector which she promptly pushed into the side of the screen, downloading everything from the HYDRA database into her suit. The progress bar appeared on the screen, slowly filling up completely as she drained all of the information.

TRANSFER COMPLETE

Now flashed, the screen fully empty. That was it. Everything was gone. She stared at the screen for a moment, not sure what she was going to do with the information she would discover when going through the files later. Would she even tell the team she had it?

"Contamination has progressed to 32% at a radius of 320 feet and growing." EVE said, interrupting her train of thought and forcing her back into the present. She was only vaguely aware that the sound of gunfire and explosions had ceased, if only for a moment. That was either a good thing or a very bad thing and, in either case, she knew she needed to find the others.

Turning she dashed down the stairs, shield coming back up over her face and suit now covered her hands fully. She flew across the large room and landed in the doorway that lead back into the hall. "Locate the others." Valentina said, rounding the corner towards the front of the building in hopes that she would find them.

"The team is assembled together in building 12, Wing D." EVE replied.

She nodded and turned, dashing down a corridor when suddenly the screen infront of her eyes lit up red to her right, showing that there was someone in the next room. Valentina stopped and turned quickly, hearing the sound of garbled coughing as though someone was chocking on water. She leaned back and drove her foot strongly into the lock door, sending it flying across the room by the force of her suit.

She was not prepared for what she saw.

Ten people, eight men and two women, lay in lumps around the room. Blood pooled around their bodies, their white lab coats now crimson, and was sprayed against the wall behind them in a grotesque pattern that suggested it had been a quick massacre rather than a planned execution. They were all physicists, she knew at once, and felt her stomach turn painfully as her keen eyes recognized some of the ones who had not been shot in the head. Ryerson, Gailen, Romanovsky... All were physicists and though perhaps not the best in the world they were very good and, last she had known, had been conducting research throughout Europe. She had not heard anything that suggested they had been missing.

"V-Val..."

She turned quickly and looked down through her helmet to a man clutching her boot with bloodied hands, blood pouring from his mouth as he choked on his own life. Even near death the man was handsome with light hair and dark green eyes that looked knowingly up at her. Valentina collapsed to the ground beside him, removing her helmet at once to look down at the man she had known for years: Hayden Marshall, a physicist who specialized in reactor energy and a man who she had been close with since the age of thirteen. She thought he had been doing research in Germany with his uncle's facility... again, she had no idea he had been missing all this time.

"Hayden!" She exclaimed, carefully propping his head up so that he could take a choked breath. Quickly she tore open his shirt, hoping that it was something she could fix, but his chest was so torn apart by bullets that it was nearly impossible to even count how many had entered his body. He wasn't going to make it.

"T-they... have... m-m... more." Hayden managed, face sheet white and eyes dilated as he struggled to speak. His body was shutting down but he was fighting against it, wanting to make these last seconds count.

Valentina stared down at him, never having felt so helpless in her entire life. She always had the answer for everything, but there was no answer for this. Nothing that she could do to make it better, "Hayden, what's going on with HYDRA? What were they making you build?" She managed, voice sounding miles away in her ears. Her eyes stung with tears as she looked down at her dying friend, her normally cool and collected exterior shattering.

"M-more... T-they... have... m-more..." Hayden sputtered, reaching up his hand to Valentina's face. His bloodied palm fell flush against her porcelain skin, smearing crimson against her face, "m-more..." He said one last time before the light left his eyes and his hand slipped from her face, falling to his chest limb and lifeless.

"Hayden? Hayden!" Valentina shouted, silent tears streaming down her cheeks and causing streaks through the blood. Her suit, especially her chest and legs, were smeared in blood as well from cradling his body on the bloody floor. Hayden did not respond, staring lifelessly up at her.

"Miss, large numbers of enemies are approaching the team in building 12." EVE's voice rang out.

Valentina jumped at the sound, standing up and stumbling back away from Hayden and the bodies of the other physicists. "Right." She said softly, blue-green eyes scanning the room one last time in an effort to recognize as many people as possible in the hopes that she could figure out their connections later. Now, she had to go.

Valentina turned and took off out of the room with her face shield completely down, needing to feel the cool air on her face in order to snap out of the shock at what she had just seen. A minute later the brunette burst into the large hangar and spotted her team near the front. The two demi-gods looked fine, for the most part, but Lark was bleeding from the thigh and Zach looked to be shot in the chest. Valentina made her way over to them, looking at the team with urgency, "It's done. We need to leave. Now." She said, looking at them all with her blood stained suit and face.

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"The maidens love scars from what I hear."

"That's what I've heard as well. With luck that's true, but if not, I'll remember the lesson learned here: Don't buy cheap Kevlar."

With a grunt, he pushed himself off the floor, using the wall to balance on. Looking at his own chest, which had blood covering its surface, he decided to take the top part of his suit off. With an effortless yank, it ripped and he discarded it. "Guess I'm Arnolding it now..." he said as he looked over to the god.

"Where is Stark?"

He surveyed the demigod's face, and for a second, he showed concern.

"You fell for her already? Damn, she's good."

At around that moment, Stark appeared bringing with her a rather worried tone, saying that they had to leave.

"Why for, might I ask? I was just about to have fun...."

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Braego turned at the arrival of Iron Maiden. Her face shielding was down revealing her radiance marred by the crimson smear of blood. Her eyes still wet with fresh tears. It was an odd sight, almost tragic. Like finding a dying swan amid winters first snowfall. Valentina's suit was covered in blood yet something told the Asgardian this was not from battle. The pain in her eyes told him everything. He was about to speak when the ground began to rumble and pieces of the building began to crack and shear off. The group all had to struggle just to remain on their feet let alone run. They needed little prodding to flee regardless and made it outside just before it happened. That's when the ground erupted before them as the facility's already crumbling structure gave way to some sort of massive mechanical construct as it rose out of the building. The enormous war bot towered over the heroes as it stepped out to meet them. It's red eyes scanning each and every one of them. It made no sound but a guttural clicking and eerie whizzing noise. Braego's blood sparked to life as he knew this final fight would not be an easy one. He rolled his shoulders as he tightened his grip on his hammer and stared up at the massive machine, steeling himself for the fight to come.

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"Oh." he said, dumbfounded by the mechanical beast that had appeared before them. He drew his sword and shield and took a defensive stance. No telling what this massive robot could or would do, so preparation might save him.

Without waiting for the others, Zach charged the metal foe. He jumped into the air in an attempt to stab at its chest, but was swatted out of the air as if he were a fly. This was not, however, before he could react by blocking with his shield. He was hurdled through the air and slammed into a wall, nearly going out the other side.

"I should probably think more about my approach next time..." he mumbled to himself as he got up.

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Lark squinted her eyes at Zach as he stood. She most certainly did not care. Lark swung around to Stark's voice and silently wondered what was making the girl look so broken. "Hey, Starky, you alri-" Lark didn't have time to finish her sentence as a rumbling shook the ground and nearly knocked Lark off her feet. A large piece of the ceiling began to crack above Lark and she rolled away just in time for it to land where she had been standing.

Lark began to stand up slowly and saw that Zach had already flung himself at the giant machine that had risen from the ground. Lark shook her head as Zach was knocked against the wall. "Ya really gotta stop doin' that," Lark yelled sarcastically over to him. Lark looked over at Stark and then the rest of the team as the machine began to advance toward them. "Maybe we should take Stark's advice and get the hell outa here," Lark said as she strung her bow with the electric arrow and shot it at the head of the machine. The machine jolted and fell backwards, stopping for a moment, but the small electrical current only held the machine up for a moment before it was up and advancing toward them again. "Alright, looks like that worked," Lark muttered sarcastically under her breath

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"Why for, might I ask? I was just about to have fun...."

Valentina looked at Zach coldly, suddenly extremely serious, "If we don't get out of here now we are going to-" She began, taking a step towards him out of frustration but she was cut short when the ground began to shake under her. Instantly she put her face shield back up and the screen infront of her eyes jumped to life, EVE speaking in her ear as she turned and blasted from the room as the others ran.

"Air contamination is reaching dangerous levels, Miss. Contamination will reach this part of the HYDRA plant in five minutes." EVE spoke as Val avoided the falling debris, making it outside as the building collapsed in upon itself. A huge war bot appeared out of the ground, staring aggressively at the group as it scanned all of them, likely taking in their weaknesses.

"When will fire and sparks become an issue over here?" Valentina asked softly as EVE ran the calculations. While the calculations were run Zach attacked the bot and was promptly swatted from the sky like a bug. Lark's arrow paralyzed the bot for a few seconds but did nothing to stop it. They were in trouble. Even with the strength and power of the Hulk and demi-god twins and the weaponry of her suit they would be hard pressed to destroy the bot in the short amount of time they had.

"Air will become highly toxic and flammable in four minutes." EVE's soothing voice replied as a timer appeared on the screen infront of her.

She lowered her face shield one last time so that her voice would carry better and turned to the group, "We have four minutes to get out of here. There is tritium and deuterium that has shifted and been released into the air from a number of buildings in one of the wings close to here. It's highly toxic and very flammable. If we aren't out of here in four minutes we aren't going to survive it... that is if we survive this." Valentina shouted, looking back to the bot in front of her as she tried to make a plan.

The gigantic metal beast stared her down as her face shield went up. In an effort to distract the bot from those on the ground she took off like a rocket into the air and, once high above the beast she commenced and attack. From her shoulders of the suit came high caliber plane penetrating bullets that locked on to the bot. She shot them and they connect with the monstrosity, knocking it back into a building behind it. The metal was severely dented and it's arm sparked slightly but it was by no means stopped. Immediately it started a counter attack and swung it's massive gun up and began firing at her as she attempted to avoid the shots in the sky.

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"Okay! We've kicked enough ass here! Let's roll out, autobots!" for some reason, he made a Transformers reference.

Valentina had accepted Braego's help and stood, then gave Zach a weird look at his comment and though she may have found it amusing (if only because the boy was so odd) in another situation, right now she was too preoccupied. The air had begun to take on the scent of the two gasses, a spicy scent that had a harsh burn to it, and she turned to Braego quickly to speak but stopped when she realized he was staring at her.

"What troubles you?"

The memory of Hayden dying in her arms rushed back to her and she looked away at once, "Nothing that can't wait until later to discuss." She said, walking towards the others with Braego at a quick pace, "We need to get out of here now. I don't have time to explain everything again but just trust me when I say we need to leave." She said quickly and then spoke into the microphone embedded in her suit, "This is Iron Maven requesting pick up at the South East corner of the plant. We need pick up immediately. I repeat, immediately. Advise team to use masks and avoid flying over North side of plant." She said into the microphone, feeling a sharp headache begin as she turned to lead the others the short distance to where they would be picked up.

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((OOC: Man I seemed to have missed quite a lot.))

To Lark, everything happened so fast. She wanted to run to Stark's aid for some odd reason, but decided against it as Braego made his way to her. However, Lark didn't pay attention to their conversation as she noticed a sharp headache creeping up on her. She closed her eyes tightly for what seemed like a moment, but when she opened them, Stark was next to her, facing the opposite direction and beginning to lead them to another side of the complex. Feeling a bit too lightheaded to speak, Lark limped after Stark in silence.

Lark looked over at the rest of them. They were all a bit of a mess, but they had done the job, even if they didn't all make it out alive. Lark's headache popped up again and she almost began to think that it was from the poison Stark was talking about, but brushed it off. She closed her eyes tightly again and said in an annoyed tone, "Y'all are givin' me a headache."

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Breago picked up the worry in Valentina's voice as well as a pang of loss. The source of this sorrow was a mystery that Braego would decide if he'd attempt to unravel later. As for now they had to evacuate as quickly as possible. The fast approaching S.H.I.E..L.D chopper allowed them to do just that. The helicopter landed and a team of agents poured out in enviro suits to protect them from the poisonous fumes quickly filling the air. Braego's Asgardian anatomy made him immune to many earthly diseases and poisons including this one yet he could still smell the noxious fumes. The S.H.I.L.E.D team ushered the more wounded members onto the chopper. Once everyone was inside the helicopter took off into the night sky towards the helicarrier floating above.

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The explosion from below seemed to shake the helicarrier and Lark looked down, glad that the team had gotten out. She looked back to see a man dressed in black was gesturing for her to sit down so that he could patch up her leg. Lark sat down against one of the walls, but grabbed the medical supplies and the water from the man's hands. "I know more 'bout this than you do, bud." The man arched an eyebrow, but didn't say anything and simply walked away. Lark gulped down more of the water than she intended to, but pour the rest of it over her leg, cleaning off the wound. She decided that she couldn't stitch it up right then and there, seeing as it would require her to cut a majority of her pant leg off and the bleeding had stopped a significant amount. Instead, Lark simply took out one of the bandages in the medical kit and wrapped it tightly around her thigh.

Lark had just leaned her head back against the wall and shut her eyes when the ever-annoying voice of Kit Lively came up over to the side of her. "Very nicely done, agents. A major HYDRA base had been destroyed, thanks to you. The mission was a success." Lark looked up to see Lively almost grinning.

Lark suddenly felt a surge of anger at the woman and her stupid smirk. She stood and limped over to Lively with anger. Lively stood a good five inches taller than her, but Lark glared at her with the menace of a pro-wrestler. "Ya think that this is funny? We almost died down there and you're fuckin' smilin'. Is this a joke to ya?" Lark didn't realize how little energy she had left and stumbled back a step or two before looking directly at Lively again with fury. Realizing how irrational and stupid she must have sounded, Lark simply shook her head and went to sit back down again, dropping her head into her hands with exhaustion.

Lively didn't seem to have any emotion toward Lark's outburst and simply continued to address the entire team. "We're headed back to HQ now." And with that, she was headed back to the front of the helicarrier without another word.

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Zach boarded the carrier and took a seat. He was running on fumes, as the bullets to the chest and a bitchslap by a giant robot tends to put strain on someone like him. If he were a certain demi-god, he wouldn't have to worry about that, but he wasn't.

When Lively had said her line, he was pissed. Of course, he hid this, but on the inside of the battle damaged Patriot was a tinge of rage at the woman's tone. Of course, someone else had projected this in the form of a pissed off Lark, and he didn't blame her one bit.

"Ya think that this is funny? We almost died down there and you're fuckin' smilin'. Is this a joke to ya?"

"It's a means to an end." Zach stated rather coldly. "They don't give two shits whether or not we came out unscathed, as long as we get the job done."

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Braego watched the others tempers swell and find a target in Ms. Lively. He wondered if was an Earth thing but he couldn't quite understand the reason for their anger. Lark had made a point of saying that they could have all died but Braego didn't see how that would anger her. They were warriors, champions, heroes of Midgard now. That is what they did, they put their lives on the line so others didn't have too. He understood the feeling of being misused or lied to by this shadowy group called S.H.I.E.L.D but to aggressively berate someone for congratulation the team for doing what they sent out to do was a curious thing. Yes they almost died but that was what they were for. They did nothing more than any soldier would do. Braego's ponderings paused as an agent approached him with a medical satchel.

"Do you need medical attention?"

Braego just arched an eyebrow at him curiously.

"See to my allies."

The agent just nodded and went off to see if the others needed help while Braego looked out into the night sky. It wasn't long before they were back on the carrier and on their way to headquarters. As the helicarrier landed at the S.H.I.E.L.D base Braego noticed an instant rise in tension from the group, especially radiating off of Valentina. Ms. Lively addressed the group as she took up position at the head of the landing platform.

"Those of you that need medical attention one of my agents will escort you to the med bay. The rest of you, with me for debriefing."