Worlds Collide Chapter 1, an avengers fanfic

I absolutely love the Avengers movie, as seen by my Captain America story. For me, there is a special spot in my heart for Hawkeye. There is just something about him that makes him such an inspiration to write a piece for him. This is for him and I hope you all enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OCs and my idea. Everything else is property of Marvel and those who created it.
Side Note: I will be including a language along with my OC, a language that goes with her home planet of Torvoria. I'll include definitions with words that I've created, so have no fear. If they sound like another word from a foreign language, it's just happenstance. Also, this is dated Pre-Avengers and will most likely have a sequel that will be in the Avengers movie-verse.

From Another World

S.H.I.E.L.D: Earth's last defense. I've been to enough planets and seen enough defense systems to know that Earth, doesn't stand a chance. Compared to my home planet, Earth is the most under armed when it comes to defenses. If my leaders wanted to, they could order the destruction of Earth and it wouldn't take more than an hour to do. With all that being said, it must be hard to understand why I'd leave my home for Earth. If it hadn't been for one man, trust me, I wouldn't have stayed.

(Four Years Earlier)

"Lehesair, are you going to return on schedule?"

"Yes, Joherren. I will be back within the week."

"If that piece of quarren holds." I laughed over my com.

"Leave my ship alone, Jo. I've had her a for a long time and she hasn't failed me."

"Yet."

"Zekka, Joherren."

"If you insist. Uh oh, Mariske is calling. Talk to you later, Lehesair."

"Zor Tore, Joherren."

"Zor Tore." I clicked my com off and checked all my systems as the ship continued to cruise. I looked away from my controls for a minute when suddenly ever failure alarm started to go off. I tried to balance everything by switching power between systems but there were just too many failures at once.

"Come on, hold together." I checked my galaxy map to see where I was headed. "Earth. This should be interesting." I flipped on my ship's cloaking device, attached my helmet and made sure it was functioning properly before ejecting myself out of my ship. I hit the ground once, then twice and finally skidded to a halt. Once I stopped, I stood up to brush myself off and assess my situation. My helmet did a scan of the area and found no threats. My first few steps were wobbly as my suit adjusted to the gravity. I clicked my com back on, tried to call Joherren but I got his away signal. "Budan!" I scanned for my ship and found it in a field next to me. I took a step towards it but stopped when I saw groups of men in black descend on my crash site. "Choda." I brought up a reading of my ship, growling at the sight of every one of my systems being fried. I glanced away from my readout long enough to see that some of the men were attempting to open my ship. No one goes in my ship. I pushed the readout aside, atomized my gun and started to fire at the men. They screamed and fired back in my vicinity but all of them were missing wildly. I fired again, not aiming to kill but to scare. My scanner picked up a man wearing an eye patch, identifying him as Nick Fury who was the director of an organization called S.H.I.E.L.D. Clearly, he'd be the one to talk to about getting off this planet. I de-atomized my weapon and held my hands up in surrender. Men quickly descended on me just as I clouded the eyepiece of my helmet, hiding the smirk on my face. After a long ride in a vehicle I couldn't identify, we arrived at a facility where I was put in what looked like an interrogation room. Two men sat me down and manned the door as a third man sat opposite me at the table. Scans showed that it wasn't Nick Fury and that was the only man I was going to talk to. The man across from me cleared his throat and started to speak.

"Hello there. I'm Special Agent Phil Coulson. Do you have a name?"

"Nick Fury."

"That's a very interesting name. Anyway, what is the nature of your visit to Earth?"

"Nick Fury."

"Are you repeating your name?" I shook my head. "Would you like to speak to Nick Fury?" I nodded. "Well, I'm afraid he's busy right now but I'm available."

"Nick Fury." Agent Coulson laughed.

"You're very persistent." I smirked as I tightened my hands in the restraints. As I tightened my hands, I switched on my wrist tool which released a colorless gas. Within seconds, Agent Coulson and his mean were coughing and falling on the ground. I stood up, walked over to the two-way mirror and repeated:

"Nick Fury."

-FIN-

That's it for this one. I hope that wasn't too much for a first chapter. As promised, here are the definitions for the words that I created for my OC.

Definitions: Zekka- Shut up
Quarren- Crap, equal to rustbucket
Zor Tore(Zor Tour-a)- Goodbye, peace be with you
Budan- Damn
Choda- shit, expletive

I hope you all enjoyed it and the next one will be out soon. Reviews are always welcome. : )