Okay! Here she is! Sorry it's short had a bit of writers block.

"Murderer."

"Weapon."

"Monster."

Raven sat up, with a gasp, the Hulk's roar echoed around her. Shit. She thought. With her heart pounding in her ears and her head spinning along with the fact her whole body felt as if it was on fire, and it didn't help that her leg was currently trapped under a large beam, that had most likely fallen from the labs ceiling when the explosion happened. She felt okay. Raven needed a plan of action it wouldn't help anyone if she blindly ran into the fight, she needed an earpiece ASAP, but first to deal with the beam.

With a groan, Raven shifted herself closer to the fallen beam and slid her hands under the large metal cylinder. One...two..Three! Mustering up most of her strength she lifted up the beam and pulled her leg out. "Yes!" She exclaimed triumphantly. With her newly freed leg the young agent grabbed a discarded pole and used it to heave herself up. It wouldn't take long for her leg to heal all she needed was to buy some time, something that she had little of. Ok Rave, you have this. Just figure out a way out of here. Simple, right? She took a deep breath and steady herself, dropping the pole back to ground where she had found it, Raven turned in a circle to get a view of the area. Door! Yes! Ok, walk through there and follow the stairs up.

Having spent a lot of time on helicarriers she new where just about every exit and entrance was and where they would lead. Walking over to the door the young spy hauled the debris from the door and quickly opened and shut it quietly, to not alert anyone that would be around, but luck was not on her side. Once the door closed and Raven turned to go up the stairs she was met with the view of a SHEILD helmet. At first she felt nothing but relieved, that was until the man pulled a gun out and aimed at her.

Raven's eyes widened. "Shit!" She yelped out. The not-SHEILD agent took a shot at her. The bullet skimmed her arm, taking with it a chunk of her skin, the searing pain felt like fire climbing up her arm. Son of a bitch! That was it, the last straw. She had been manipulated, had explosives triggered under her and now shoot at, in a span of one day. Raven pulled the knife from her boot out. Clint's favorite saying echoed in her ears. "Don't bring a knife to a gun fight." Then he would laugh at her. "Unless you're Nat, she could bring a pencil and would win." Well good thing I was trained by the Black Widow. She thought. Throwing the knife into the agent's shoulder Raven ran toward them, and kicked out their legs, the agent fell with an audible thud and she took her chance to disarm the agent. She shot him in between the eyes and turned to the stairs taking them up she found herself in the bridge of the carrier.

"Hill!" Raven called to the woman standing in the middle of the deck.

Maria turned to her, a look of relief came over her features. "Raven." She breathed out. "Are you okay?"

Raven laughed. "I will be." Raven quickly glanced around seeing if she could spot any of the other Avengers around. "Where is everyone?" She asked Maria.

"Stark and Captain Rogers are trying to fix the problem with engine three. Thor is on the third level, Doctor Banner has turned into the Hulk, and Nat is currently MIA."

Raven nodded. "I'll help with the engine, but first I need an earpiece."

Maria nodded and pulled one out of her pocket. "Go to channel four, you'll be synced with the rest of the Avengers."

She gave a fake salute to Maria and sprinted down the corridor to engine three. It wasn't hard to miss the giant hole and sound of wind whipping around the halls gave it away, pretty easily. Raven equipped her earpiece and walk to the doorway.

"Hello?" She tried. She was meet with silence. So she tried her luck and walked through the doorway. She was meet with the sight of Captain America holding a semi-automatic SMG, in her direction. He narrowed his gaze at her. Distrust evident. "Captain Rogers." Raven acknowledged the super soldier.

"Agent Jackson." He replied coolly. His hold on the gun unmoving.

"Are you going to shoot me or are you going to let me help?" She asked the glaring soldier. "I spent a couple of years at gunpoint, and I'd rather not have a barrel pointed at me while I work." His stance softened, and he lowered his gun, giving her a nod Raven walked the rest of the way through the entrance. "So what's the problem other than a blown up engine?"

Tony answered her. "Well I gotta get this super conducting cooling system back online before I can access the rotors and work on dislodging the debris."

"Sounds fun, now what do I need to do?"

"I need you to get to that engine control panel and tell me which relays are in overload position." Tony ordered her.

"On it. You going to help me Captain?" Steve gave her a nod to confirm. "Great." Raven pulled herself up onto the platform holding control panel.

"What's it look like in there?" Tony asked.

"It seems to run on some form of electricity." Steve answered before she could.

"Well, you're not wrong." Tony replied, and Raven let out a snort of laughter.

"Even if I clear the rotors, this thing won't re-engage without a jump. I'm gonna have to get in there and push." Tony informed both of them.

"You'll get shredded if the rotors gain speed, Tony." Worry etched her voice. The Avengers need Iron Man, we've all started off on the wrong foot but it didn't mean they couldn't work together when we needed to.

"Then stay in the control unit and reverse polarity long enough to disengage mag-" Tony started before Steve promptly cut him off.

"Speak English!" Steve shouted into the comms.

Raven decided to take over before Tony had an aneurysm. "See that red lever?" She asked the soldier pointing to the red handle sticking out of the wall. "That'll slow the rotors down long enough for Tony to get out." Steve nodded along with her explanation.

"Thanks kid, stand by it, wait for my word." Tony cut in.

Steve looked over to the other side of where they were standing, and jumped the large gap to where the lever was. "I'll stand here wait for Stark's word, you stay there and make sure everything stays in place." She gave him a nod to confirm. Then it hit her: He doesn't trust me to pull the lever.

It hadn't been long before the carrier tilted and the sound of creaking metal filled the halls as the ship started falling from the sky. Raven looked over to Steve in panic she wanted to jump to him but what felt like an invisible force held her back. She looked around the confined space trying to find anything that could be used as an anchor to better help her stay balanced. Her eyes caught onto a niche in the wall, she would be able to hold on while the carrier tilted. Raven moved slowly making sure every step she took was thought out and well placed she was just about there when time seemed to slow down. Bang! A gunshot rang out.

"Raven!" Steve yelled to her.

She had lost balance while dodging the shot and had fallen over the side of the carrier. Hanging by a wire she looked to Steve, he was fighting the intruders who had shot at them. There wouldn't be time for her, she was slipping and Steve needed to get Tony out of the rotors. Fate. She thought. What a stupid thing I listen to. Her hands had grown wet with sweat, she took a deep breath and felt herself slip off and plummet to the water. Looking up all she could catch was Steve's face over the side staring in horror as she fell. It's not your fault. She couldn't bring herself to blame him, he wasn't the one who shot at her, he wasn't one currently planning to take over the world. but just as quickly as she saw him he disappeared back over the side.