She charges them.

With no time to spare, Ava dropped the towel wrapped around her still wet bare skin and sprinted towards the figure. Just as she started her sprint, Ava saw the dark intruder's arm light up blue, illuminating the room while the crackling of electricity could be heard. Ava was almost within striking distance when the blue arm flew towards her, the intruder trying to backhand the agent in the face. Ava easily ducked underneath the blow, bending backwards-

WHAM!!!

-the other fist of the all black woman made contact with Ava face. Disorienting her enough that she didn't-

THUD!!!

-see the sole of the attack's foot piston itself into Ava's abdomen. The next thing she knew, Ava felt her back on fire. She groggily looked around her to see pieces of the bookshelf next to her bare legs. The towel that was wrapped around her only moments before as only inches away, confirming how far back the woman kicked her. "The fuck" Ava's mind cried in pain and disbelief. She shook the cobwebs from her head and scanned the room.

The dark figure appeared to be focused on Ian as she stood at the edge of the front of the bed. Even with the crash of the bookshelf, Ian only slightly stirred. Ava sluggishly got back on her feet clutching her stomach, took a deep breath, and again sprinted towards the figure. She knew she couldn't get to her pistol under her pillow, but any more hesitation could result in the Raven being the one to be nevermore. Just as the figure turned towards the completely naked female agent, Ava vaulted herself airborne. Like an expert gymnast she contorted her body in the air. Her right heel was about to strike the neck of the dark enemy with such force when...

...her achilles tendon met the open black gloved right hand of the mysterious assailant. Ava felt a soft yelp escape her lips as she felt pain radiate up her leg from the powerful grip. Her naked pale body dangled upside down as she tried to escape this compromising position. She began to hear Ian say something, but before she could decipher it. Suddenly her body was pulled towards the ceiling. Just as she thought she was going to hit the bedroom ceiling, Ava saw a humming blue left fist fly towards her. She swore she heard a crack of lightening as the fist landed dead center on her chest, square between her tits. Immediately her muscles tensed and all Ava could see was white as electricity jolted throughout her entire body.

Next thing she knew, Ava's back was against another of the bedroom walls. This time the debris, from what a used to be from the other bookcase, was on either side of her and she couldn't feel her back. Her eyes got heavy and smoke levitated from her chest, filling her nostrils. The last thing she could see was the dark woman slowly turn back towards a now fully awake Ian, who seemed to be floating in the air about to land a punch. Then everything went black.