Clove: Hi I'm a new Avengers wrtier! I hope you like my story!
Mint: Ya you better, or I'll-
Thyme: We get the point Mint. You gotta Mint he's...protective.
Cinna: Or he's just plain nuts.
Mint: -dangerously calm- Say that again, sis?
Cinna: You- are- nuts.
Clove: Lets go on with the story before World War 3 breaks out.
Phoenix's View:
Phoenix sat as calm as ever on the rooftop of S.H.I.E.L.D's supposidely secure base. Guards patrolled below her unaware that their wanted target sat above their very heads. Three stone statues of S.H.I.E.L.D agents were gifts from her to Nick Fury. Speaking of Nick, she watched him enter furious into his room followed closely by the archer, Hawkeye. Phoenix smiled. She knew it could only be about her.
"How does she do it, Clint? Always three steps ahead of us! But this time, she has not only anticipated our ambush but left some sort of a riddle!" growled Nick.
Puh-leez. thought Phoenix to herself, You call that a riddle? More like common sense.
Hawkeye took a piece of parchment from him and read it.
"Here's a clue of sorts about me. I took nothing that wasn't mine. But that's not right, she took confidential files on civilians. They're not hers but S.H.I.E.L.D's."
"So you think.",muttered Phoenix. Then she backed away from the sky window.
"Did you hear something?",said Nick sharply.
Hawkeye looked up, saw nothing, then shook his head.
"No, it must be the wind."
Phoenix decided it was time to go. Slowly creeping down the roof, she turned into a rattlesnake. Slithering past guards, unnoticed, she headed for the prison area. She was hoping to run into someone.