I don't own the avengers. Yadayada. I own mila though, and unfortunately Dave

I was standing there pressed up against the wall with Dave's grubby hands roaming down the sides of my tightly fitted dress.

"You know something I've always hated, Dave?" I ask in a light tone.

He gives me a dirty look as if to ask why I dare open my mouth. He motions to his friends who bring over a gag.

He replies "you know what I hate sweetheart?" I look at him with steely ice blue eyes. "I hate when a hot babe talks to much."

I laugh with mirth.

"Wrong Dave. "

I'm grinning ear to ear while Dave just looks pissed off.

"I hate when a good for nothing scum of the earth thinks he can have whatever he wants without consequence."

He grabs me roughly, jamming his knee into my stomach. I hear my breath rush out in a huff.

Dave starts laughing as he leans into my ear.

"Such a weak little girl. You're going to give us what we want, then we are going to leave you bleeding in this terribly empty ally. "

I make my eyes widen in innocent fear.

"Please don't hurt me! I'll do anything you want me to. Just don't hurt me! "

I fall to the ground sobbing pitifully as Dave looks at me thoughtfully. He grabs a fistfuls of my raven black hair and yanks my head back.

"Gag her."

I make tears start streaming down my face again, feigning blind terror.

He takes out a knife and drags it across my cheek.

"You know, maybe we'll leave you PARTIALLY alive, if you preform well." He lets out an ugly cackle as one if his "pals" start tearing at my clothing.

I sigh to myself. I wish they would slow down, I was thoroughly enjoying myself, they were going to ruin all of my fun. I was going to have to act soon. I made my eyes turn hard as I caught Dave's eye.

"Look at who's found some bravery!" His stupid friends chuckled at his joke.

I was tired of this, these idiots ruined all of my fun.

I yanked my head free of Dave's grasp, and swung my leg out to trip Dave.

I stood up quickly and punched one of the others in the stomach, while I jumped over his head with a neat flip and kicked the other behind his knee cap. I listened to the sickening crack with sadistic pleasure.

I ripped the gag out of my mouth and crouched next to Dave.

"To answer your question my dear, yes. You are probably about to die."

I search for a source of water. I pull it from a near by puddle, and cause it to swirl in my hand, creating a mini hurricane. I lean in next to his face in a deadly whisper

"And yes. This is very real."