As the crisis reached its climax and the Hulk had been herded into Central Park she herself headed high up. She knew what was about to be unleashed and she didn't want to get caught in that again. She didn't relax however, her hands surrounded by purple glowing orbs were pointed at him - just in case. Luckily it wasn't needed; she couldn't be sure of exactly what happened but Hulk shrunk down to that of a man and after the chaos peace fell, as peaceful as a just ravaged city could be. Flying down she joined the others to see what was next. It was obvious really, clean up the city but how exactly does one do that, it was a whole city, not a house after a party.

Following the group which went into the city she looked around at the destruction. She wasn't a doctor, ambulances would need to get access to the streets so that's what she set her mind to. She was strong enough to be able to shift the cars and concrete and lamp posts and whatever else may be in the way to the side of the streets, opening them enough so vehicles could get through.