As the world reacted to the danger and rescue of New York another phenomenon was noticed by many across the globe. Although widespread interest would soon drift elsewhere, for many who took a moment to gaze upon the sky they were met with a sight few would forget.
For the briefest of moments, in a flash of time that soon passed, the sky of Earth was streaked with gold.
“Slingshot complete, maximum flight speed achieved. Operative Warbird you are go to engage.” The power that flowed through Carol needed no further tricks of physics to escape the gravity of Earth's orbit, but with the threat further out to space the rate at which she could move could further be manipulated with the overlapping gravity of Earth and Moon. It wasn’t her maximum flight speed, but instead the safest speed she could attain without risking turning the atmosphere around her into a rolling fireball.
“Switching to vacuum comms.” Carol spoke in turn, before adjusting the angle of her flight ever so slightly, the blur of golden light in the sky suddenly surging out of the fading blue of Earth's atmosphere into the great dark of the cosmic void. Out in space the nature of her ability to speak and hear changed, while she might be able to project in ways that supplanted the usual laws of physics, her human handlers and their technology could not. Rather than a broadcast of sound, she ‘heard’ the report of her comms device in vibrations running through her own body, and in turn she could mimic the sensation back to her earpiece. There was a time when she hadn't been comfortable with how easily she now sensed the minutiae of existence, but that was steadily fading.
“Efforts to contact the intersystem craft have failed, Operative Warbird, you are to enforce a no-further line, weapons free.” The wording had always amused her. She ‘was’ the weapon after all.
With the efforts to rocket herself around the Earth then swing by the weaker field of the moon, she burst well past her previous records of speed until she became little more than a kaleidoscope of light forms, even to her own vision, as she moved.
“Two smaller signals are present, we believe them to be metahumans or equivalent. You are not to treat their allegiance as known, full caution advised.” As far as Carol was concerned, as she had been briefed, the two signals that the ‘bad guys’ seemed to be chasing were probably at the least not an issue for her, but the suits were rather keen on telling her otherwise. She didn't vocalise (or in this case ‘vibrate’ ) a reply, instead focusing on the miracle of flight. Her entire form crackled with power and excitement, this was everything she could have ever wished to be.
Back on Earth, her mission command receives their first decoded communication from Warbird, flashing across their screens in a scrawl of live translation.
“Higher, Further, Faster.”
It didn't take long for those already battling in the void of space to notice the approach of a new celestial interloper. Original just another light in the sea of stars, the blazing gold of Carol Danvers was soon a new Sun in its incandescent fury as she powered towards the ships. Even back on Earth a new shooting star was briefly visible to the naked eye as the feedback loop of her power seared her into the cosmos.
She came to a halt at the exact point she had been commanded to hold, the great force of her momentum haunting in a moment with enough kinetic force to momentarily turn ‘Supernova’ a bright flash of light that had been suggested as an intergalactic translation for ‘go away.’
It was impressive, sending sensors far away back on Earth into disarray and the far more advanced systems of the spacetravellers reeling, but it wasn't enough. Within a few moments a spattering of fire moved away from the figures dancing among the alien ships into her direction. Normally the force would have been enough to blast her back, but after uncontested space flight she was surging with power, and instead they simply added to the scorching glare of her light.
“Alright then, my turn.” She thought to herself, before in another flash of gold, Carol Danvers burst into action, flying straight for the centre mass of one of the alien craft.