So the Skrulls hadn't been wiped out in the previous attack. Great. At least the databases in the tattered complex had not been accessed or compromised, the raid was only for materials. Watching the two jump against the raiders, she shook her head. Maybe she should hang back and let the guys save the day.
Yeah, right.
She marched into the wild brush where the Skrulls were coming from, avoiding the gunfire from the Starlord one, Quill. A Skrull jumped at her with a wicked knife and she blocked the blade before grabbing its throat. The breath whooshed from its lungs and it collapsed gasping to the ground. She grabbed the knife to deflect a riflebutt to the back of her head, then stabbed the attacker in the leg. It screamed in pain and she snapped her fingers, fire licking along the alien uniform at alarming speed.