Okay, so this is my first Avengers fanfiction...

Anyway, my friend and I were thinking about writing an Avengers story together with our characters...so we did and this is the first chapter...well I did a few editing since our original did not start out with the important details...where we started off with is the second chapter where all the more funny things happen and such...this chapter is a little more...serious?

Warnings: violence, blood, etc.

Ly-chan, if you are reading this , I wanted to get this up so if your character needs to be changed then you can go ahead and either beat me with your notebook or text me...kay?

Thor: On with the telling of this fine tale!

ASC: T_T...how did Loki put up with you?

Thor: He did not put me anywhere...

Tony: Just an expression Point Break...

ASC: I own nothing but Skyler...Ly-chan owns Rowena...Stan Lee owns the Avengers...

On with the story!

1:

(Rowena POV)

I hated mornings as much as I hated the drive through Malibu. The sun was brighter today, so I threw on my shades to cover my sensitive brown eyes. Sometimes, I could handle the bright UV rays, but there was no way I could today. Today seemed brighter and hotter. I cursed the thick pants and uncomfortable red shirt. Why bother with a uniform in a science lab? At least I got out with not wearing a skirt.

"Good evening Rowena, busy day last night?" The security guard at the gate smiled.

"Stark gave me a bunch of work that I still have to go through." I sighed.

Behind the thick blonde mustache, he smiled. "Could be worse." He went into the small security box and pulled out a doughnut box. "Saved you one this time."

"Aw, you're a sweet heart." I smiled and took the strawberry one with joy. "Well, I should probably get inside before my pile of work grows."

"Good luck." He smiled.

I drove into my usual parking spot and grabbed the pile of work from the passenger seat of the beat up 1989 Buick Electra. This car was probably the worst car in the history of man; barely starts, the seats are held together by duct tape, windows need to be replaced, can't roll down even one window all the way, there's no mirror on the driver's side, and there was no air conditioner! With my hair thrown in a messy ponytail, I walked in and showed my I.D. to the scanner. The door opened and I sighed at the sight of the head scientists with a pile of paperwork on his personal work area. He pointed to the papers and then to the work lab. Of course he would want me to do some experiments as well as paperwork.

Now, my hands were over stuffed with papers and plans for experiments. I shuffled over to my work area and began looking through the papers. Most of the work held unsolved equations from the big man himself; Tony Stark. If he was so smart, why couldn't he do these by himself? Easily, I solved all the problems and set them aside to turn in. Working on the rest of the paperwork, I noticed a few scientists working on something electrical with some chemicals nearby. How could they be so stupid? I stood and walked over, noticing that they were also testing some coils.

"Keep electrical equipment and chemicals away from each other, you could kill yourself." I picked up the chemicals and put them on an open table, which happened to be the one behind me. With an irritated sigh, I turned back to my work and eventually found my mind wandering to the party every Stark employee was invited to next month. I had no dress still, and I really didn't want to go because the boss would be there.

As my mind was going to other places, I noticed how the scientists by the electrical equipment were working on a few wires. I let my mind wander once more, before the smell of something burning caught my attention. Looking behind me, I noticed someone had knocked over the chemicals and had landed on the floor, melting the tile.

"Get your asses out of here!" I shouted, going over to the emergency alarm on the wall. The scientists ran out in a hurry, one of them dropping the electrical wire causing me to trip over and made the computer parts and other electronics fall on me. The equipment was heavy, but I luckily managed to hit the button with a circuit board.

Then, all hell broke loose. The chemicals touched the electrical wire and my skin, creating a blue spark that surrounded my body. My mind was somehow being overloaded with information and my hands were sparking. The next thing I knew, there was a loud explosion and the lab was turned to rubble. Before I passed out, I saw a strange man in a black suit smirking at me.

Skyler POV (same day):

White walls. Twelve white ceiling tiles. Twenty-five white floor tiles. One white door. One small white bed. One tiny white closet filled with white clothes. And one small white room with a shower, metal toilet, and metal sink. Nothing changed. It never changes. There's no window, and there is no clock. The only way I know that I have been in this room for a little over six months were the markings on the wall where I would scratch each day I receive the pills to make me sleep and a few others. But why am I here?

Sure, being caught in a landmine explosion and coming out without a single scratch was unusual. But also coming out of captivity and torture was probably the reason I woke up screaming each time I sleep. Yet, there is still not a mark on my body.

"It's because you are not completely human, my dear." Oh, great, the voice is back.

"Leave me alone." I mumble, going into the white bathroom. The first thing I notice in the mirror is the mess of short dark brown hair and obviously tired bright green eyes. My boring off white T-shirt being crumpled and the light grey sweat pants rolled up to my knees. No shoes, of course.

"I cannot leave you in the hands of such imprudent humans." The voice let out a snicker.

"Then how about leaving me alone just long enough so that I can get the hell out of here?" I grumbled, hugging myself.

This voice started coming to me after I was thrown some fifty yards after the bomb. I glanced at the mirror again, seeing a dark shadow take shape. The shadow had a pale face and shocking green eyes much like my own and s cocky smirk. He wore a long black leather attire with green and gold accents. Somehow, in the depths of my mind, I imagined the same smiling face staring down at me with care. But the memory quickly vanishes.

"Who are you?" I walk out, leaving the strange man in the mirror.

"I am someone you should remember, yet cannot remember." He says with a smirk, I could tell.

"What? A riddle? I don't feel like solving such a thing."

Talking to the voice became second nature since I have no one else to speak to. But soon, a knock comes to the white door and two doctors come in with a small tray of a paper cup filled with water and a plastic container with my daily medicine. I sit on the bed, taking the water without a word, but what catches my attention is the weird black pill in the plastic container. Plus, I look at the faces of the doctors and they do not look like my usual doctors. Fear creeps into my heart and adrenaline courses through my body.

"Damn, you have to get out of this building Skyler." The man hisses in my mind.

"W-what?" I mumble, standing and dropping the container.

"Get the yourself out of this place!" He shouts.

I swallow and make my way to the door. But one of the doctors grab my wrists and twists painfully, hearing a snap and then pain floods my body from my shoulder. Then, the strangest thing happens; ropes appear out of nowhere and wrap around the doctors while I make a run for it. Before I step out from my door, I instinctively grab the black pill and close the door once I am in the hallway. I wretch at the sight. Blood litters the floor and walls, and bodies were cut open. The smell of smoke wakes me up, but I don't move.

I've been in a war, but this was too much.

"Hold on." Green smoke surrounds me and I am suddenly outside.

"Miss. Rodes, we just came to pick you up." A black man with an eye patch looks down at me. "I am Director Fury of SHIELD; you'll be safe from whoever is chasing you."

I promptly black out, the voice of the pale man in my head.

What did you think?

Thor: Another!

Loki: Thank gods I'm adopted...

ASC: At least he didn't break anything...hopefully...