A bolt of energy sizzled through the air to hit the rhino-monster square in the face, as Fury rounded a corner with a very large weapon in his arms and a few dozen agents jogging along behind him. The men fanned out, several headed into to try and help with evacuation, others rounded up civilians still on the street, and the rest formed a perimeter around the beast, shooting it with various weapons and trying to keep it distracted while their comrades ushered away evacuees. The only thing that actually did any damage to it was the thing Fury was carrying, the bullets and laser beams of the other guns glanced off it and seemed to be annoying it. If they could just keep it distracted long enough to clear the streets, then Fury planned to do something drastic to take it out quickly. What he hadn't counted on were any super-powered vigilantes on the scene and, least of all, Jessica Drew.
Nick stopped up short beside her, turning towards her as his weapon powered up for another blast. "You in this fight?" he asked dubiously; she wasn't usually part of the vigilante scene and with the media coverage this shit storm would be getting, it kind of negated the whole lying low thing. He wouldn't blame her for going (hell, he was still floored to find her playing hero in the first place) "If you want to bail, now's the time."