FITZ: Coulson was right. Cybertek led us to Quinn.
SKYE: Activate the tracker. Let them know we're here.
[Tracker Beeping]
FITZ: You want to go in?
Natasha: You don't want to do that. Look at the security. That's dangerous.
Skye: I hope I have a plan again.
Clint: Let's hope nothing happens to you.
SKYE; We can't let Quinn get away again. If Coulson were here he wouldn't let that happen. He wouldn't want us to let that happen.
Coulson: But I also wouldn't want you going in alone. That dangerous.
[Fitz nods]
FITZ: Your right. [unzips bag] let's do it.
SKYE: Can you disable their cars?
FITZ: With my bare hands. [takes an ICER out] Take this.
Tony: You can do that?
Fitz: Yeah
SKYE; You'll need it out here
FITZ: Just take it. Be careful okay?
SKYE: you too.
FITZ: OK.
[Skye goes round the back of the house finding a way in]
[Skye shoots once and misses and Shoots again and gets them in the head running into the house]
Skye is now in the house
[Men speaking indistinctly]
Skye looks into the Chamber and sees Mike laying there.
Skye: Oh my god! Mike! What the hell did they do to him! Why does he look like that.
SKYE: Mike?
QUINN: Hello.
Skye quickly turns around pointing the ICER at him before someone comes from behind and takes it. Holding it against her holding her bt her neck.
QUINN: Skye. The Clairvoyant told me to expect you.
Clint;This guy gets on my nerves. He's so annoying.
May: something is going to happen I can feel it.
Skye: -bouncing her leg cuz she is nervous- Yeah. Something is gonna happen.
MAN: Signire Quinn, this is the same gun as the specs you gave us.
QUINN: You guys have been looking at us. Well, we've been looking at you. And we found a handful of some particularly interesting things.
[Lid hissing]
SKYE: Mike. Oh, God. You're alive.
QUINN: That's right. You two know eachother. hey. You know who I am?
[MIKE nods]
QUINN: and you have your orders?
[Mike nods]
Skye: What the fuck do they mean orders?
Steve: Language
Skye: Is he for real?
Tony: yeah
Shuri; your weird
Skye: There's a lot of things you could be doing other then saying language to people who swear.
Natasha: He is old what did you expect
QUINN: Good. Because I purchased something that's gonna help you complete them. [chuckles]
SKYE: Order? Mike. What is happening here. Mike.
MIKE: Ahhh!
Tony; That's messed up
Bucky: They shouldn't do that to people.
Steve; He has no chill. I don't like him. He's a classic billionaire. No offense Tony your not a classic billionaire
Tony; Well yeah I'm funny. He's not
Pepper: Really?
Tony: Yeah. That's why people love me so much because of my humour. Don't you agree kid?
Skye: Yeah. People love humorous people.
Peter: Oh I totally agree with you.
[Mechanical Whirring]
QUINN: Mancini, Thank you. You will be receiving your payment shortly. That is the best money can buy, my friend. Every peice of technology in you is top of the line. I'm just wondering if I'm getting my moneys worth. I know you get your orders from the Clairvoyant. So that means your not aloud to hurt me. Right? No. What if I tried to hurt you? Would you stop me?
MIKE: No I would not.
SKYE; Mike. listen. I do not know what they're doing to you, but we have to get out of here. Now.
QUINN: and if I wanted you to hurt her?
[Skye Exhales a shaky breath tearing up]
May: He better not touch her.
Skye: [worried for herself]
Natasha: (poor girl she seems so frightened)
Clint: He better not pull that trigger. That will kill her straight away.
Ward: [worried]
QUINN; you know, to kill her, will you? I mean what would hurt Agent Coulson more than to lose his pet project?
Coulson: My what now?
Fury: Let's hope nothing happens.
Sam; Did he just call you a pet.
Skye: seems like it.
Bucky: he's weird. That's another one to add to the list of why I don't like him.
Sam; What's on the list?
Bucky: He's weird; annoying, he's rich and I'm not, he's an asshole, he is threatening to kill a harmless girl, and his haircut is weird looking, also he's a maniac.
Skye: That's a really good list. I have another one
Bucky; What is it?
Skye; He looks like an of brand Walmart version of Ken.
Alot of people laugh while Natasha, may, Maria and fury smirk.
MIKE: Those aren't my orders. She's not who I'm supposed to kill. [mike walks out]
Wanda: He didn't do it. Thank god
Natasha: But whos saying Quinn won't.
Coulson; he ain't the trigger kind of guy.
Clint; I have a bad feeling
Everyone agrees
SKYE: Wait. wait. Wait! What the hell did you do to him?
[gunshot]
Skye jumps at the sound of the gunshot
[shows Skye looking down holding her stomach then looking up]
May: No.
Skye: -starts crying-
Clint: Did he just-
Ward: Yes he did. -gasps-
Simmons: No -tearing up-
Fury: He actually pulled the trigger.
May puts a reassuring hand on skyes shoulder massaging it a little and Skye gives her a small smile still crying a little
[voice trembling]
[quinn walks over hugging onto her shushing her]
Steve: don't touch her. [scoffs]
Clint; Get your hands off of her you dirty animal.
[gunshot] [gasp]
[quinn then places her on the ground]
QUINN: I'm sorry. I have my orders, too.
Bucky; Bullshit your a billionaire!
Ward: I'm gonna kill him.
Tony: Who takes orders when you have that kind of money. I sure as hell don't
Steve;. you do from the team
Pepper; and from me
Tony: I take orders from the team because it's fair because I give orders aswell. And pepper your my wife.
[gasping for breath]
SKYE: Help.
Natasha: Poor girl
[groaning]
INT: FITZ OUTSIDE UNDER THE CAR DOING THE TRACKER THING.
[glass shattering] [thudding]
[indistinct shouting] [gunfire]
FITZ: Skye.
[weapons fires] OH!
COULSON; Where's Skye?
Natasha: The team to the rescue. Let's hope they get there to help her before she dies.
Hill: Yeah... I hope so.
FITZ: [Panting] she didn't want to let Quinn get away.
[Coulson and ward look at eachother and head inside]
INT: SKYE IN THE BASEMENT
[Grunting]
[skye reaches for the door opening it]
SKYE: Help. Help. Help.
Skyes: -falls asleep on the chair-
Me: IM GONNA MAKE THE SEATS MORE COMFY. [changes the seats into couches two seater couches based on who they were sat next to]
{so I've made it so Steve and Bucky are on the same couch, Skye and May, Simmons and fitz, Coulson and Ward, Maria and Fury, Natasha and Yelena, Clint and Wanda, Loki and Shuri, T'Challa and Peter, Tony and Pepper, Thor and Bruce, Scott and Vision, Sam and Rhodey}
Skye: -asleep leaning on May by accident-
May: -smiles slightly and doesn't move her-
INT: UPSTAIRS
[ward kicks the doors open]
[men shouting]
[groaning]
[Coulson stops Quinn in his tracks and puts a gun to his head]
[Coulson & ward shove Quinn against the table and Coulson notices blood on his hand and then puts a gun to his neck standing him up]
COULSON: Where's Skye?
QUINN: Yknow agent Coulson, It's dangerous to keep sending her in like that, all alone. When she means so much to you.
Clint; Shut up you bastard.
Steve: who shoots an Unarmed, innocent, Young girl?
Natasha: Him apparently. How old even is Skye?
Me: She's 19 or 20. One or the other.
Sam: See that's just messed up. Shooting someone who is barely out of their teens.
[Coulson slaps him across the face then shoving him against the table]
Pepper: See that's what we need. We need someone to beat him up though.
COULSON: Search the house. Find her! Now!
Natasha: Coulson wasn't even that much worried when Loki stole the tesseract.
May: Coulson has a soft spot for Skye.
Maria: And so do you. -pointing to Skye who was leaning on May-
May: shut up.
[May handcuffs Quinn]
[handcuff clicking]
INT: BASEMENT
COULSON: [Runs through the door] Oh... No. oh, No. oh, God. Simmons! get down here! Oh, God. Hang on. Just hang on OK?
Thor; is lady Skye dead?
Me; I can't say
Natasha: She has to be fine
May: Cmon kid. -whispers-
[Simmons, Ward & fitz run in]
COULSON: She's been shot.
SIMMONS: Keep her up right.
COULSON: I got no pulse.
SIMMONS: She's lost too much blood. Put her in there.
WARD: Do you even know what that thing is?
SIMMONS: It's a hyperbaric chamber. And I said, put her in there. Now.
Fury: Good idea Agent Simmons:
Simmons: thank you.
MAY: OK
COULSON: Let's go
[grunting]
MAY: All right. Gentle
SIMMONS: I need to get her temperature down, Fitz.
FITZ: Yeah, OK I got it.
FITZ: Temperature's dropping.
SIMMONS: Pressures Stabalizing.
MAY: [worry spread across her face] Is it working?
COULSON: is it working?
[Skye breathes against the glass]
SIMMONS: For Now.
Simmons: Yes. -exhales-
Vision: Let's hope she stays alive.
Everyone agrees
INT: THE BUS.
SIMMONS: Her core temperature's hovering around 44 degrees Fahrenheit. If we don't bring her back up to temp in the next few hours, she could sustain permanent brain damage. We need to get her to a medical facility and fast. Until then, I'll do everything I can to keep her alive. Excuse me.
Natasha: Poor Simmons.
Simmons: I can't let her die... she Isn't going to die right?
Simmons; -nods-
[May and Ward look over upset]
Cuts to Simmons trying to get wipes out of a draw quickly crying.
[fitz puts his hand of her shoulder and hugs her]
[Simmons crying]
Yelena: I ship it
Natasha: Mhm. This isn't the time though.
INT: Ward in The cargo hold and May following him out
WARD: [yells punching something]
Shuri: You really care for her dont you? -asking the team-
The team: yeah..
MAY: It's not your fault.
[May and Ward holding hand]
WARD: She never should've gone in there alone.
Fitz: Therws no stopping Skye when she wants to do something. She's too stubborn to let you tell her no.
MAY: Blaming yourself won't help her.
WARD: I'm not blaming myself.