Misha scoffed, enjoying the attempt at optimism from von Doom but she knew better. After taking a look around and glancing to the sky just in case, she shook her head. "If that thing shoots its big gun, distance isn't going to matter," she refuted.
Everyone else in the tiny town was being evacuated with the chaos while Sif and the Warriors Three were doing their best to fight the losing battle, but Misha didn't exactly want to be piled in with the rest. When SHIELD would do their round up later, they'd surely be discovered and Coulson would have no reason to go leniently on them after an attack like this.
"We might have to break through it to get past it, Doom. I could fly by but that thing might be able to melt you," she said, with a grimace as if she knew how ridiculous she sounded. It was just a flamethrower but an alien one.
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Everyone else in the tiny town was being evacuated with the chaos while Sif and the Warriors Three were doing their best to fight the losing battle, but Misha didn't exactly want to be piled in with the rest. When SHIELD would do their round up later, they'd surely be discovered and Coulson would have no reason to go leniently on them after an attack like this.
"We might have to break through it to get past it, Doom. I could fly by but that thing might be able to melt you," she said, with a grimace as if she knew how ridiculous she sounded. It was just a flamethrower but an alien one.