"What do you mean, a powerful beam of er energy?" (Y/n) growled, as she stared deep into the mirror.
"I don't know who you are, or what you are a director of. But what makes you think that I am going to let you keep me here. If I am a threat, why would I stay here to let you hurt me?" (Y/n) asked, an alarm sounding throughout the facility, as she raised her fist and punched it through the thick pain of glass. The shards of the mirror shattering into nothing more than tiny fragments as they showered over the four men.
"I thought you said this thing was Hulk proof?" Tony hissed at Fury, as he and the others looked up at the woman that had jumped through the hole that she had made. Her form standing over them as she stared at each of them in turn.
"It was Hulk proof. But she isn't the Hulk." Bruce said, as (Y/n) began to stalk around the four prone men.
"Ok, Groucho, Chico, Harpo, and Zeppo. Which one of you clowns is gonna tell me where I am. And how the hell did I do that?" (Y/n) demanded to know, as she looked at the hole in the wall. The Sargent crossing her arms, as she waited for a relevant answer.
"Sargent (Y/l/n)........(Y/n). You are at the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. The Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. While you were helping in New York, you were hit by a powerful energy blast that has resulted in changes in your physiology. Changes which apparently mean that you can do things like that." Fury said, as he got to his feet. Shaking the shards of glass from his coat.
"What the hell do you mean, changes in my physiology? Look pal. You either start telling me something that makes complete sense, or I promise you that that little hole will only be the start of the damage I do to this place." (Y/n) told the gathered men, before a high pitched scream emanated from her, as she once again dropped to her knees. The door to the room rattling violently as agents attempted to gain access.
"Quick stop them. Don't let them in." Bruce called out, as he fell by (Y/n)'s side, trying his best to check her pain wrecked body.
"(Y/n). My name is Doctor Bruce Banner. I know that it hurts, but I need you to try and relax. I need to get you back to the bed. I need to find out what is happening to you. Steve. Help please." Bruce tried to explain, as Steve picked (Y/n) up. The super soldier gently placing her back on the bed.
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"Well? What the hell is going on doc?" (Y/n) asked, as Bruce finished studying the new data. The doctor not sure how best to explain the findings.
"It would appear that every time you have one of these "attacks" your body is actually adapting to a new power, a new ability. The first time, when you woke up, was your mind probably adapting to the increase in gamma brainwaves and your synapses adjusting to the super strength that you exhibited." Bruce began, as he once again swiped through the data.
"The last attack appears to have given you the ability to heal almost instantaneously. So, any cut, wound, broken bone, will heal as quickly as it happened." Bruce continued, as he sat on the bed by (Y/n)'s side.
"So, how many more of these attacks am I going to have? What did they want to do to me?" (Y/n) asked in disbelief, as she looked forlornly at Bruce.
"I'm sorry, (Y/n). I can't tell you how many more times this will happen, or what Loki's motives were. But I assure you, you are in the best place. We are going to all we can to help." Bruce tried to reassure; not sure what else he could say.
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Thor watched over the monitors, as Bruce spoke to the woman in the bed. He had tried to talk to Loki, tried to discover what his brother was up to, but all the God of Mischief had done was smile, and inform him that the world's greatest heroes now had so much more to worry about than just him.
"My brother would tell me nothing, although he did appear to be as curious about the lady as we are. He told me that he wished to see her, that then and only then would he explain what we could expect." Thor began, as he continued to watch the exchange between Bruce and the lady.
"You of course told him to go and screw himself." Clint hissed angrily. The thought of having Loki back on Earth, the thought of giving the god another opportunity to attack. Of giving him another chance to control his mind, being beyond comprehension to the irate archer.
"I did inform my brother that he would not be allowed to see the lady, yes. Yet I have a terrible feeling that in the end Loki will have his way. I can only imagine what he knows. Only imagine what is to happen to this woman." Thor continued, as he tuned his attention from the screen to the other Avengers in the room.
"Loki knows far more than he is willing to tell. My brother always does. We may have defeated him, but that does not mean that he does not have other ways of wreaking havoc on this world. I am afraid to say it, but maybe this lady is his latest weapon." Thor informed the others, before yet another ear splitting scream split the air.
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"BRUCE!" (Y/n) screamed out, as the sky outside lit up. Thunder and lightening splitting the suddenly dark sky as Mjolnir appeared without warning and landed in (Y/n)'s hand. Thor and the others following quickly behind, stopping and staring in disbelief. The once innocent bystander now effortlessly wielding the mighty hammer as sparks of electricity crackled around her.

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