Disclaimer: Still don't own any of the Marvel characters in this fan-fiction!

"You have to admit though. She is rather good looking isn't she?"

"Tony. Shut. Up."

"What? I'm just saying!"

I heard this though a daze. Am conscious? Not quite sure I started to listen to the sounds around me, still not daring to open my eyes.

"I know you were just saying Tony but you can't do that. Commenting on young women like that is inappropriate."

"Wow… if you think that that is inappropriate than your are more behind the times than I thought Capicle. Most women like that kind of thing. You know. Telling them they look nice… or are you that much of a virgin still?"

"Tony!"

"Shut up guys I think she's waking up!"

I had indeed woken up and was now blinking my eyes furiously against the bright white light.

"Shit… what in the fuck happened?" I murmured now my eyes had gotten used to the light. "I feel fucked up in the head. Any explanations please?"

There were three of them in the room. A man with dark hair and equally dark eyes and a glowing blue light emitting from his chest stood over me. He wore a smirk on his face that didn't seem like it would ever go away.

The next one was a tall man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked at me concerned but at the same time shocked at my use of words. 'Cute' I thought.

The last was a man with dark curly hair but lighter eyes than the last brunette. He wore a loose fitting shirt and stretchy trousers. Although he looked harmless enough he also looked a little, well, intimidating. Like he could cause a lot of damage if he wanted… or maybe that was just me.

"Well sunshine I thought that you might like to answer the same question for us" Said the smirking man. "But where are my manners? I am Tony Stark of 'Stark Industries'." He bowed mockingly whilst taking my hand and kissing it.

"Ah, so you are the guy who thought I looked 'rather nice' as you put it. Well thank you and may I just say you're not bad yourself" I say trying not to smile stupidly when his smirk turned into a fully blown grin.

"Oh, I like her" He said. "See Cap? It wasn't inappropriate to say it. Your just behind the times still."

'Cap' as Tony had called him sighed and looked at me with eyes that said 'you have just given him something he can use on me for life you know that?'.

"Before Tony goes on another rant I should introduce myself as he has. I am Captain Steve Rogers a.k.a Captain America… but that was a long time ago. Just call me Steve though." The blonde said to me.

"But everyone just calls him Cap or Capcicle." Tony intervened.

"Tony-"

"And I am Doctor Bruce Banner. I used to study Gamma radiation hoping to make super soldiers but ending up… well… that can be saved for later." Said the curly haired man who I was still a little weary of.

"And all of us are part of the Avengers!" Tony paused for effect.

"Who in the fuck are the Avengers?" I uttered after a few awkward moments.

"Oh yeah right! You have been out cold since your incident haven't you? You kinda missed a lot. Including the untimely demise of Stark Tower," Tony sniffed.

"Yep a lot has happened since you were unconscious. How much do you remember?" The Captain asked.

"Um well there was fire, aliens, ice around me and um… Harvey… HARVEY! WHERE THE HELL IS HARVEY?"

All the men in the room looked at me confused and a little shocked at my outburst.

"Do you mean the little boy we found next to you?" Bruce asked delicately. To which I nodded furiously. "He has been taken into care but there are no details of his age and such… You know him?"

"Not really, just his mother when, well… dying asked me to take him to safety and when I couldn't because of the building falling… hold on…" I paused, trying to remember what happened right before I passed out.

I had been cold. Really cold.

"What happened right before I passed out?" I asked. I didn't know if I did what to know but from the looks on the faces I guessed that they were surprised I didn't know.

"You mean you don't remember the whole ice flames thing?" Banner asked.

"I remember it being cold but that's about it…"

"Well then," grinned the ever more gleeful Stark, "we have a lot to show you."

He picked up a very slim remote, almost invisible when you look at its side, and pressed a button. When he did this a screen slid up from the end of the bed I was in and flickered into life. Then using his phone he selected something and what I guessed he had selected appeared on the screen.

I was a video of a youngish looking girl with afroish hair and a mixed race complexion. She wore denim shorts and a Muse t-shirt. She was dirty, bloody and running along towards a line of policemen and women holding a bundle in her arms. A shocked expression filled her face when she looked up at a crumbling building.

Then something extraordinary happened. The girl stopped running put the bundle down and with steely determination on her face, turned to the building and closed her eyes.

Veins of blue appeared all over her body and travelled up to her eyes and hair. Then after the 'transformation' was completed she opened her eyes. Her eyes, which were now, blood red.

The Muse fan shot her arms forward towards the building and blue flames flowed out of them. The flames licked up the sides of the building and then instead of burning the building down, it was almost suspended in the air. The ice had formed a support for it and it was at least 50 meters tall.

The girl finished pouring the ice fire on the building and immediately looked exhausted by the strain. The veins dissipated and the red faded into their usual brown. The girl collapsed and men in suits and guns circled her. The tape then ended.

The girl. With afroish hair. Brown eyes. A fan of the band Muse. I took a deep breath and admitted it to myself.

The girl was me…

"Are you okay?" Steve asked looking worried again. "You look a little ill."

I didn't reply. I couldn't. My mouth had been frozen stiff… *sigh* still making inappropriate jokes at the wrong time.

"You really need some rest," the doctor said, "we will leave you to think about, well, what ever you want to think about in this time." He ushered everyone out of the room, ever Stark whose smirk had disappeared.

I lay down on the bed once more thinking about the video. It running through my mind over and over until I fell into a restless sleep.

Hey guys who read this. Yep well that's part 2 to a story I don't know how long will last…

I might just stop here because it's a little silly but I kinda enjoy righting about Calypso.

Funny thing though… I haven't mentioned her name really yet until now…