“Stay down!” She-Hulk demands just before a stray bullet catches her across the forehead. Slowly her eyes slide to the side, taking in the amassed soldiers. She had forgotten about them. The flying robot had taken up her focus. No more flying robots now. “Time to smash you all.” She mutters as she walks towards the men.

“Iceman, give us some room!” Marvel Girl calls out.

“On it.” Iceman glides in on a self made ice slide, almost surfing the shimmering surface as it twists and turns, taking him directly between the soldiers and the angry She-Hulk. As he goes a wall of thick ice grows from his hands, forcing the men back. The cold is so intense they have to fall back or risk losing fingers and noses to it. In a few moments the gun fire is limited to sporadic attempts to drill through the wall.

Marvel Girl rushes onto the scene, facing down the towering figure of the She-Hulk. Reaching out she tries to connect to the mind of the woman. To reach the humanity that still lingers inside her. “We are not your enemy. I am not here to harm you.”

She-Hulk grips her own head with both hands, bending over at the alien thoughts running through her mind. “Get out!” For a moment her voice sounds like Jen Walters and not the monster she has become. Tossing and turning she backs away from Marvel Girl.

“Jen. Your name is Jen isn’t it? Remember who you are.” Marvel Girl presses forward, cringing at the animal intensity of the mind she is trying to deal with.

Crouching behind a car off to the side of the battle, Agent Hill has lost sight of the target. A wall of ice of all things is blocking her view. Touching her ear piece she speaks. “Widow. Mockingbird. Fall back. This is getting out of hand.”

Mockingbird comes back over the line. “Aw. Just when I was starting to like beating up on these guys.” Followed by the sounds of grunting and something breaking.

“Fall back now. Regroup at zone Bravo.” Hill commands.

“Okay, Mom.” Mockingbird replies.

Widow suddenly appears next to Hill, crouching with not a hair out of place. “No clear avenue of approach. Too many soldiers. The X-Factor have the target out of direct combat for now. I don’t think that will last. Everything seems to piss her off pretty soon. What now?”