Kaiya didn't remember agreeing to this, and yet here she was in an all out firefight with some organization the team had called Hydra. A shot of blue energy zipped past her head, and she dodged away instinctively. Fury had been right; the organization had left her alone up until they'd called her in for this mission. Even then, it didn't seem like they were trying to micromanage the op. If anything, it appeared Captain America was in charge. And imagine her surprise when she'd met the rest of them: Tony Stark, the Hulk, a witch, and the Black Widow. If nothing else, she was impressed with the sort of people that Fury guy was able to pull in.

"Everyone, make for the bunker." The voice of the Captain sounded in her ear, a bit louder than she would have liked, and she huffed. Pushing a few stray dark hairs out of her eyes, she shot at another Hydra agent coming up on her. She was sure that these bad guys had a never-ending stream of henchmen, but overall it had been an easy mission so far. She strode through the trees, picking off any henchmen who got between her and her goal. She reached the entranced at the same time as Winter and the witch, only to find it sealed tight. "Might want to move, guys." She turned in time to see the Hulk barreling towards them, and she grabbed the witch and dove out of the way. Instinctively, Kaiya shielded the woman from the debris of the Hulk's entrance, and all toon soon the team was moving through the corridors. In no time, the mission was complete, and they were in the jet taking care of injuries.

"If you'd hold still, this wouldn't be so difficult." Kaiya huffed, trying to avoid shifting again as the witch, Wanda, patched her arm. Apparently, shielding from the Hulk was a bad idea, and something she'd have to remember in the future. Wanda gave her an amused as she finished up. "Thank you for pulling me out of the way."

"Yeah, well, you seem like a pretty good asset. It would have sucked to lose you mid-mission." Kaiya had watched as the younger woman had distracted a few heavies with some sort of red magic, and if their screams were to be believed, they'd experienced something really fucked up. It had lasted just long enough for Winter and Black Widow to take them out. Wanda started to pack away the first aid kit.

"Regardless, you have my thanks." One last smile and she left, leaving Kaiya sitting in the back and wishing she at least had a window. It was going to be a long flight back, and she didn't do well with idleness. She moved to the floor and began to dissemble her pistol, pulling a small cleaning pack out of her bag and setting to work. She could already feel herself relaxing into the work; a larger mass sat next to her, drawing her gaze up to the Hulk. Or, rather, than man they called Banner.

"Need something?" She kept her voice low, still a bit unsure about Banner. He seemed innocent enough, and even offered her a smile.

"Just wanted to say welcome. And make sure you're alright." His eyes held a flash of guilt and she softened just a bit. It was clear he blamed himself for a lot of what the Hulk did, even though she had it explained that Banner wasn't in charge during that time.

"I've had way worse, friend." She gave her most charming smile, and he seemed to relax. Satisfied she'd cleaned her gun as much as she could on this plane and started to reconstruct the weapon He watched quietly, clearly curious, and she wasn't about to send him away. Soon enough, they landed back at base and did a quick debriefing with Fury before Kaiya made her escape. The pilot was nice enough to drop her on the roof of her building, and she couldn't wait to soak in a bath and fall asleep. Stepping inside gave her pause. Every piece of furniture was destroyed, every drawer overturned, and in big spray painted letters on her wall was exactly what she expected: "Stop looking!"