"On your left," he said as he passed by the girl that was walking down the street. She smiled at him as he passed and he nodded in return. Suddenly, a shot rang out and he saw the girl drop, her white blonde hair swinging around her, to avoid a knife flying just over her head and a bullet just past her leg. She cursed quietly in what sounded like another language and her eyes glowed, one blue and one green, as she pulled out her phone.
The two of them ran towards where the shots had come from, both intent on taking the attackers out before any bystanders were hurt. "Hey Tash," she began, her voice casual. "I'm over by the Jefferson Memorial and someone is trying to kill me, how soon can you be here?" She listened for awhile as she dodged more bullets shot at her and made her way toward her shooter, then nodded, "Okay, see you soon, bye."
As soon as she hung up, she lept off the low wall she had been on and onto the back of the man trying to shoot her. In one hit the man was down and she held his gun and shot the other in the leg. Without any visible effort, she hosted the gunman onto her shoulder, then took and dropped him beside his partner. The girl's eyes were still glowing as she took out two sets of S.H.I.E.L.D. issued cuffs for both ankles and wrists and tossed one pair to him.
"You get that one, I've got this one." She sighed, "I don't know wherever to be glad or insulted they sent only two of these guys."
He looked at her. "These men are KGB," he stated. "Why-"
"I'll explain once Tash gets here," she said. "It's complicated. I'm Liliane Rosseau by the way." She held out her hand to shake. The glow faded from her eyes and they returned to a bottle green hue.
He took it. "Steve Rogers."
(A/N: I know, this one is really short but they'll get longer as I get into it more)