Hi everyone! In the words of Sanchez "Fun is starting." We're getting to the rough part of season one. How excited are you all? I'm also starting a new thing. Each chapter will be dedecaded to a reader. Possible spoilers. But I guess you wouldn't be reading this if you haven't seen the series. Enjoy ;)
Coulson was going out of his mind, because of the fact that he was still believing that May was their traitor. That was possibly the reason that everything seemed to happen in a flash. Coulson, Fitz, and Skye fell down on the ground, unconcious.
"Oh Dragon, that was so not nice of you."
Andromeda her brother, with his usual black hair, black clothing, and amazing teeth, grinned his classical laugh.
"He was insulting my sister. And they needed a break."
"They needed a break. Indeed."
She pressed a kiss on his cheek.
"I'm sorry May, but faith wants that you are tied up and unconcious in the interrogation room, together with Ward. So-"
"I am already glad that Coulson did not shoot me."
"That's good. In that case, Dragon will fix that with you. In the meanwhile, I will patch the others up. They won't remember Dragon his incoming."
Unfortunately, they did. Sort of.
"IF EVERYBODY COULD KEEP HIS MOUTH SHUT!"
Her irises lightened up again. Everyone shut their mouths immediately.
"You are all stupid. May is being unconcious in the interrogation room. Simmons is having an encrypted line with Fitz from the hub, because she wants to do research to Skye her blood, to the cure. Coulson, you're stupid, because you trust the wrong people. Skye, the next few weeks are going to suck for you. Are we done here?"
"No, we are not," Coulson answered. "Because we have some other problems to deal with right now, we will talk about this later."
"Great."
Skye had connected her laptop with the plane its system, while Borguez and Andromeda stood by Coulson.
"If I could send word to Odin, that I don't like the two of you at the moment, believe me, I would do it."
"Oh, Coulson wants to send word to big bad Odin. Now I'm scared," Andromeda replied. Coulson wanted to say something, but Skye interrupted.
"There is something wrong with the communication signals."
"What exactly?"
"Maybe some kind of encrypted data-"
"Figure it out."
"Do you read me, SHIELD 616?"
"Where is that coming from?" Fitz asked.
"From somewhere close," Skye answered.
"Enemy planecrafts on my tail, over."
"Garrett?" Coulson asked.
"Coulson, I'm under attack," Garrett his voice sounded over the radio. "Drones. I repeat, SHIELD drones are on my ass. We're not getting along. Do you copy?"
"Copy. Garrett, what is happening? We lost control over our aircraft," Coulson said.
"Hell do I know. Do you have guns on that thing? I'm coming to you."
"I can teleport to him," Andromeda replied. Coulson looked to the others.
"Garrett, Lady Andromeda is on her way to you. Fitz, can you manual wire the weapons to weaponcontrol, outside our system?"
"If I have cables long enough yeah."
"Skye, decode the signal. We need to get along with this. I don't want anymore surprises today."
Fitz gave an earpad to Andromeda, and she disappeared to Garrett his jet, while Fitz started to work with the cables.
"The controls are online, sir!" Fitz yelled.
"Garrett, where's your twenty?" Coulson asked.
"We'll be above you in a second, hit you at ten O'clock," Garrett replied. "Guns hot?"
"Warming up."
Garrett was a man with pride, but even he had to say that it was plesant to have the presence of Andromeda on board. Even if the drones did hit his ass, she would be there to patch him up. At least... He hoped she would.
"So... Ever flown in a baby like this?"
"Once," she replied. "But the second time is Always the best."
They flew over the bus, and one of the drones went down.
"That was Jony," Garret said. "Any thoughts on Jojy? God knows you're here."
"Wanna roll over and play dead?"
"Good plan Phil, but you better make it quick," Andromeda her voice sounded over the intercom. "We're almost out of fuel."
"Play dead," Fitz asked. "What does that mean?"
"It means...I better... Not... Miss," Coulson said. He fired a shot, and something incredible happend in the sky. The plane from Garrett turned around between the shots, which went into the last drone.
"Booyah."
"It's a simple message repeated. I only need to find the right key, it should take me one minute more to decrypt."
Skye was still busy decoding the weird signal, together with agent Borguez, while Garrett and Andromeda came down the stairs.
"May I ask the Obvious question? What the hell?!"
"We don't know. We don't even know where our plane is headed."
"Oh, I saw your jyjectory. You're being straight tracked to the hub. Those drones came down from there, for sure."
"Ten minutes," Andromeda sighed.
"What the hell 'ten minutes?"
"She knows what is about to happen," Coulson explained. "But she can't say what. But what she can say is the 'when."
"Can I keep you?" Garrett asked.
"It depends, if you're nice enough," she responded.
"'Hand, isn't she at the Hub?" Garrett asked.
"Victoria Hand... Now everything makes sense," Coulson said.
"Victoria Hand, the clairvoyant?" Fitz asked.
"I thought Ward had killed that guy?" Garrett asked again.
"We weren't sure that that was the real clairvoyant," Coulson said.
"The poor thing had to die anyway," Andromeda said. "He wouldn't have lasted a week."
Coulson and Garret started a discussion about Hand being the clairvoyant, and Andromeda went to Skye and Borguez, to look at the decrypting. This night... She and her brother would be meeting an old nemesis.
"Guys...
Skye interrupted the discussion between Garrett and Coulson. Something had changed on the screen. They finally had the answer from the decryption.
"Out of the shadows, into the light."
Everyone looked at the screen. When new letters started to form "Hydra," Andromeda cracked her shoulders.
"And so we meet again, Baron von Strucker," Andromeda said.
"I thought Hydra was defeated after world war two?" Fitz asked.
"That was right," Andromeda said. "Carter, me, and some others created SHIELD after the second world war. Even I wasn't aware that the old organisation founded by von Strucker would return in the near future."
"You helped by creating SHIELD?" Garrett asked sarcasticly. Andromeda rolled her eyes, slightly annoyed.
"This is not the moment Garrett. Really."
"So... They're back," Fitz said.
"Cut off one head-"
"And two more shall grown in its place," Borguez finished Andromeda her line.
"Sure it was a head?"
"Yeah, it was really a head."
"But the signal comes from out of SHIELD," Skye said. "It can be some sort of activation signal, to Hydra members within SHIELD."
"Hand must be one of them."
"Okay, stop. Stop," Fitz sighed. "What does that mean? End SHIELD?"
"How deep would this go?" Garrett asked.
"Deep. Believe me. They are everywhere. The Hydra never sleeps."
"Oh crap... We're screwed," Garrett said.
"We don't know what is waiting for us at the hub."
"I say we blow a hole in the side of this puppy, and parachute out," Garrett gave as an idea.
"Fair enough for me. I can transform into a giant bird, and take some people on my back," Andromeda said. But then she realised.
"Damn... Simmons. She is still there."
"Crap. Tripp is there too. I don't like the odds on this one. You should let your specialists out of their cage. We can use every weapon we can get on this one."
"You can use me. Hydra doesn't have me," Andromeda said to them.
"You know Phil, I don't really know that pretty thing of you, but we both know that she is one of the best things we got."
"If I go in full dark mode-"
"You should decide on that later," Borguez quickly said. His face screamed that she should shut up.
"So we fly in there, and face the music," Coulson said. "Even if it is the Hydra theme song."