<span class="bbc_u">Blackgate</span><br/><br/>The horrible assault on her subconcious finally ended as her back hit the hard ground. Carol sat up and rubbed her head, a cold sweat still covered her body, nevermind where she was or that she was only in her underwear. She was too busy cursing that bitch Rogue under her breath and promising that next time the two of them met she would show her what real pain was. That's when she noticed all the noise around her. Yelling and cussing and fighting, her eyes opened hoping to see her t.v. left on but instead seeing men everywhere, yelling, cussing and fighting. She didn't even have time to act before she felt a pair of large hands on her body lifting her to her feet as a gruff voice said "Well, well looks like I found a nice little treat." The criminals hand began moving down her chest towards her bra concield breasts.<br/><br/>"Don't even think about it!" She said as her hand wrapped around the man's wrist and she hurled him over her shoulder like a rag doll causing him to collide with another criminal who had been a few feet in front of her. This caused allot of attention to be put on her and she was finally able to assess the situation. She had seen this before, it was a prison riot, she didn't know how or why she was here but she knew what to do.<br/><br/>In a flash her costume appeared on her body and the first of the criminals came running at her. Her fist drove into the man's chest and sent him hurtling backwards. Carol Danvers, Ms. Marvel, stood surrounded by the criminals of Blackgate island, just another day in paradise, she thought to herself. "Alright, who's next?" She said as she clenched her fists and prepared to clean this mess up.