Emma slipped gently out of Tony's arms and watched as he killed the agent behind them. Then she turned her attention to her arm. She used her powers to levate the bullet out of the wound, letting out a loud moan as she floated the bullet into her hand. She stared at it. She turned to Tony, feeling light-headed from the loss of blood. She handed him the bullet and suddenly her body was giving way. She let out a soft gasp as her eyes rolled to the back of her head from the combination of vertigo and the blood now soaking the sleeve of her jacket.