Skrull fight

Captain Marvel and Natasha touched down outside a factory a few miles later. Wisps of smoke drifted up from the roof.

"What is this place?" Danvers wondered aloud, looking at it.

"SHIELD." Natasha replied, she gestured to a sign on the wall reading 'Escutcheon Industries', "That's a front they used for some of their storage facilities."

"Maybe you should have looked for one of those signs earlier." Danvers suggested, walking to the door and pulling it open.

There was a flash of yellow light and Danvers went flying backwards, crashing into a parked van.

Carol straightened up, and looked down at her front. The blast had caught her full in the chest, and while it had not harmed her it had burned straight through her suit and revealed an impressive pair of breasts.

"Okay, now I'm mad." Danvers said, "Do they know how expensive it is to fix this thing?"

"Plus, you know, your boobs are showing." Natasha added.

"You can talk." Danvers smiled, looking Natasha up and down and causing her to blush before she approached the facility again. This time she avoided the door and flew up to the second floor, crashing straight through the window.

"Hey, wait!" Natasha dashed behind her, ducked around the door and noticed a darkened window half-open, which she squeezed inside.

She found herself in a small office. The door was ajar, so Natasha snuck up to it, where she could see two green-skinned aliens, one holding a large glowing gun, they were talking in their own language but sounded concerned, and kept gesturing upstairs.

After a few more worried words, the Skrulls turned and headed deeper into the building. Natasha followed, reflecting that she made even less noise nude than she had on any spy missions before.

A few corridors in, she found what the Skrulls were up to. A device not unlike the Zola Tube, quite possibly built using the same plans, but now advanced and with alien technology added on.

Natasha turned back, and ran straight into Captain Marvel.

"Hey, what have you found?" Danvers whispered.

"I'm not sure." Natasha glanced back at the machine, then looked at Danvers again, her eyes flicking to the breasts hanging out of the charred hole in her uniform.

"I'd better take a look." Danvers whispered, sneaking past Natasha towards the room. Natasha let her go past, then gripped her neck in an arm lock.

"Better not." Natasha said softly as she squeezed, "Because you're not Captain Marvel."

As the Skrull hit the ground and her pink skin turned green again, the real Captain Marvel approached Natasha.

"How did you know?" she asked.

"You don't have that." Natasha pointed down the the female Skrull, whose exposed left breast sported a nipple piercing.

"Thanks for noticing." Danvers said.

"I'm a spy, I'm good at noticing things." Natasha shrugged. "So, what now?"

"I thought I'd blast some Skrulls." Danvers replied. And with that she kicked the door of the room fully open and strode in, fists glowing.

"She really has just one solution for everything." Natasha said to herself. Captain Marvel had leapt straight into the fray with the Skrulls, and was firing photon blasts at two of them while dodging between another two who were swinging tools at her.

The Skrull from the entrance with the large gun appeared from behind the device and fired off a shot.

"Ow!" Captain Marvel jumped up, both hands grabbing at her backside. "Hey!" she said angrily, turning on the Skrull with the gun and revealing pale pink buttocks through the hole blasted in her suit's seat. A second later she had grabbed the Skrull, pulled the gun apart and thrown the Skrull against the wall.

One of the Skrulls reached a control panel and activated it. The device lit up with multicoloured light.