Sometimes things are more magical than you know ~ Agents of SHIELD #wattys2015

Turn, turn, turn (74)

"ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!"
Dragon and Andromeda were in the cargo-hold, alone. Dragon was furious on his sister, because she wanted to go in full dark mode. And both of them knew what happend if some of them ended up in the darkest mode possible.
"You know what happends if you go in the dark mode. You won't be able to control yourself, and you might kill everyone in your way. It can even bring you in an unconscious state. Do you even remember the last time-"
"Brother of mine, I know," she sighed. "That is exactly what I want."
"I beg your pardon? You want to end up like Cinderella on the stone table in the gardens? Again?!"
"Ofcourse not, who do you think I am?" She sighed. "Listen. They are still having a connection with agent Sanchez, someone who went away because of a mission for Fury. I need a reason to get rid of... You know. Me me. So what if I go a bit nuts, and take off? That gives Sanchez  all the reason to get back to her team members."
"Hell do I care" Dragon sighed. "But I will warn you. It will have its price."
"Doesn't it Always?"
Dragon went upstairs, and Andromeda transformed into her "Midguardian battle armor." She became a young woman in her end twenties, with brown hair until her shoulders, a black leather jacket, a purple top, jeans, and brown boots. Her eyes turned full black, no irisses or pupils to see anymore. She went upstairs, finding Skye, Fitz, Ward, and Garrett, the last one trying to explain to Ward what the hell was going on.
"The- Who the hell are you?" Ward asked, looking at new formed Andromeda.
"My midguard battle armor. I hope you like it?"
People on the outside started to fire shots into the plane. Everyone went down to avoid the bullets, except Andromeda, who spread her hands. The bullets flew the same direction back, outside.
"When this is all over, I really want to know more about your abillities," Garrett said.
"Patience, John. Patience."
When the rain of bullets stopped, everyone went downstairs, followed by May and Coulson.
"Is it really true? Fury dead?" Ward asked Garrett.
"The man was my SO. Coulson's too. Proved himself more then once that he is difficult to kill. Though, you could ask black eyes here. But I guess she wouldn't give you a nice answer."
"You're learning much to fast," Andromeda grinned. She went to the med-pod, where Coulson tried to get a bullet out of May, who had been hit.
"Here, let me help you."
She took May her arm, and May hissed for a minute. But the bullet wound was gone.
"I should leave the two of you know."
She left the pod, and went to the cargo hold.

"What the hell is she doing?"
While Skye, Ward, and Coulson were weaping the system clean, Fitz looked at Borguez, who was watching Andromeda. She was sitting on the ground, with two purple balls in her hands.
"She is gathering power. She'll need it."
"Really? What-"
"Fitz, we need you over here."
Garrett came to Fitz with some coffins.
"Let's give the tack team a special surprise, don't you think?"

The bomb was placed. She could feel it. Within seconds, the cargo-hold ramp would fall open, and a special team would be running in, coming to get were they looked for.
Humans. They were so stupid some times.
The ramp fell open, and a team came inside. The first one, a long guy, activated the first bombs Fitz and Garret had installed. Special gas. The first agents fell down on the ground, and she did nothing. She waited. Patiently, from the balcony.
When the other agents came in, she jumped down. With a single movement from her hands, the fog disappeared.
"What the-"
The men flew backwards, out of the plane. A grin appeared on her face.
God. This was gonna be so much fun.