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Mira bit her lip as she stopped the bike, looking at the building that resided at the address she had gotten. This is stupid I shouldn't still be in New York I should have left already. She thought as she touched the band strapped to her wrist.

"Right, only one way to get this done." Mira slid off the bike, leaving it in that mode, wouldn't do to start a war with the people she wanted as allies because of a misunderstanding. Hitting the com button she waited until someone answered.

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"Stole's a harsh word." She nodded though. "Keeping it from them because well... some of the weapons that I disabled... I'd rather not see anyone use them in any area. NO one in their right mind would use them within four thousand miles of any civilization."

"I was speaking from their perspective, Miss Greson, not my own, though I apologize for any insult on my end." Nicky generally wasn't the sort of person to insult or speak down to anyone. He was too nice for that sort of thing.

"I assume these were weapons of mass destruction?"

She nodded. "Could wipe out large cities. I'm still weeding through the information, the minor weapons are active, most they can do is stun someone and electrical interference, but everything lethal I shut down, even removed parts, which are scattered around the country. Knowing engines comes in handy for that." She glanced towards the door. "The dangerous parts I kept, not wanting them to be found. None of it is radioactive." She tapped the band on her wrist activating a small holo screen. The writing was in some strange language. "DK, translate to English, American." She said letting the file feed through.

"A lot of this is history, which I'm still going through but..." She found the vid that was in the computer that she wanted and activated it. "Apparently this was a test run on some asteroid." She let the vid play, showing that it took time to power up the weapon, but when it was used the rock was completely destroyed. "That's what I saw when I made the choice to run with the bike. If they could figure it out... I'd rather not see this in action."

Nicky silently watched the video, not surprised by the destructive power of the weapon, but horrified by it.

"Is there a way for you to transfer that video to me? I think that some of the more tech-savvy Avengers might want to take a look at that." He paused and considered something for a moment. "You don't need to worry, by the way. You'll have the Avengers help in regards to this matter. I can assure you of that."

She nodded. "I can send it." She bit her lip a moment. "I can give you locations to where I hid everything too." She looked up. "Now you know why I've been on the run that long. There's no way I want this in the hands of anyone who would actually use it."

"I'd appreciate that information," Nicky nodded. "It will certainly come in handy in keeping that out of other people's hands," he added. When possible, Nicky would send a few teammates to help locate and pick up some of the things. "Meanwhile, I don't think I'd be remiss in saying that we can fix up a guest room for you. Keep you safe here for awhile until things blow over."

She nodded. "Pretty sure I hid them well enough. Most of the places I stopped it wasn't that hard to find places I was sure wouldn't move."

She seemed to think that over a moment. "Would probably be better than trying to run again. Thank you." She chewed her lip a moment.

"Don't mention it," Nicky smiled at her. "I should probably round up the other Avengers though, and come up with a game plan of some sort. Before whoever's after you starts combing over the way you came."

Mira nodded. "I'd like to help if I can... I mean stop them. I'm not a fighter, but I can't stand by and let everything happen without trying to help." She looked up at him.

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