She would be lying if she said she wasn't surprised that her powers worked on the things that attacked them, they weren't demon, but they were obviously not human. Yet who was she to look a gift horse in the mouth? She grunted as she dodged a fist, an arrow from Hawkeye lodging itself in the sickly grey flesh.

She spun on her heel and let two of her own fly, they glowed blue with power as they cut down a wave of whatever the hell they were fighting. It made little difference even more showed up to take their place. She sighed as she stood back to back with Natasha. They had been paired up to take care of anything that wasn't human that ran through the streets.

It made her proud how well the Captain was performing under pressure, assigning tasks to all of them, while punching a blue man-thing in the face. She was even more awed at how well they worked together as a team, fitting into the role given to them with ease.

"Shit." It was mumbled but turned at curse word. "Kagome-oh, shit." Both women looked up as a huge-ass fish-looking monster thing made its way through the portal. They stood still, not a good idea in hindsight, as it dropped down dozens of soldiers.

"Ladies, pay attention, please!" They jumped at the shout and huffed at the Captain as he tackled a solider that was about to attack them.

Natasha gave a tiring wince as she wrapped her fingers around the blade in her hands, her body tiring. She didn't know how much longer she could keep up, they had been at it for half an hour, which seemed far too long. She tossed a glance towards Stark Tower, unless they could shut that damn machine down, they were going to lose.

"Kagome." Said young woman grunted as she slid back, blocking an attack with a barrier, smirking as it cried out, its putrid looking flesh burned from coming in contact with her powers and with a flare of her powers, it was gone in a pile of ash. She turned to the older woman, sweat drenching her brow.

"What?!" She didn't mean to snap, but these things were never ending! Whoever was pulling Loki's stings was not hard up for an army, so why use Loki? If only to get access to Earth, did that make the God expandable now? She pushed the thought of the cocky God away, still wanting to punch him in the face, and followed the red head's gaze.

They shared a knowing glance and with a sigh, Kagome turned towards the Hulk, who was tearing apart the soldiers that came at him like they were nothing. She took a running start at him, yelling out his name, he turned his large fame to look at her, his eyes wild yet flashing in recognition, "Give a girl a lift?!" He caught her drift and as she jumped her foot landing in the palm of his massive hand and he flung her upwards.

Honestly, it wasn't her best idea, the air whizzed around her as she soared through the air, but it sure as hell beat running up the many sitars of Stark Tower. She smirked as she was jarred, speak of the devil. She winced lightly his armed hands applying a tad bit too much pressed to her upper arms as he flew, her body dangling like that of a limp rag doll.

"Going up?" She could practically feel his smirk as he zoomed up his own tower, getting ready to drop her off at the top of it. With a grunt, she landed on her feet and rolled lightly to displace the jar of the drop. She shot the man a glare as he zoomed off to take out a few more large fish things.

With a wince, she stood up, freezing as that damnable staff was placed at her throat, the cold air projecting from his body seeping into her own over heated one from behind, "Loki."

She felt his lips pull into a smirk against her neck, "I knew you'd come." She gave her own small smirk.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, King of Fools."