We open to see The Bus parked at a hanger. We then cut inside The Bus to Skye's medical pod. She's still lying inside on a bed looking very bored. She sighs then looks around and starts to take the cover off her body. She gets her feet off the side of the bed and sits upright stretching. She's just about to stand when Simmons appears at the window of the pod tapping on the glass.
Simmons: No! What did I say?
Skye sighs deeply.
Skye: Damn it. Every time.
Simmons opens the door and enters.
Skye: It's like you have a sensor for whenever my butt lifts off the bed.
Fitz: she probably does
Simmons: -wacks fitz- no I do not fitz. I'm not crazy
Tony: Mhm.
Simmons: Back in it.
Skye: I just want to stretch my legs.
Simmons: Now.
Skye: Look!
Simmons looks at her and she lightly smacks herself on the cheek.
Skye: There's color in my cheeks.
Natasha: but you still died.
Clint; Yeah that would have you there for atleast w week. Or a month
Skye: A month?!
Simmons stands next to her and is gentle pushing her back down onto the bed.
Skye: Breathing without...
She makes a strained noise as she shifts deeper into the bed.
Coulson: Your still in pain by the looks of it
Skye: Yeah well getting shot in the stomach is going to hurt isn't it.
May: so you can't say your fine.
Skye: -rolls eyes- oh my gosh. I probably am dine.
Skye: Feeling like my whole body's on fire. I'm good.
Simmons chuckles as she holds up the blanket for Skye to put her feet back under.
Simmons: "Good" is not the appropriate word to describe your state.
Skye gets back under the covers and Simmons moved them back up to her stomach.
Simmons: You've been shot twice, had your stomach perforated, and a breathing tube shoved down your throat. "Better" is a more accurate word.
Simmons puts a vial into a port on Skye's arm drawing out some blood.
Skye: Again with the blood drive? I'm not gonna have anything left.
Tony; I'm surprised you have blood left after bleeding out.
Skye: Yeah let's not talk about that. That was a sight of a million. Seeing myself get shot. Ugh. But I'm grateful I didn't die.
Simmons chuckles.
Skye: Not sure how I feel about Dr. Simmons. She's so strict.
Simmons smiles and yanks out the vial of blood a bit too rough.
Skye: Ow, and pokey.

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Marvel characters react to Skye A.O.S
FanfictionMarvel Characters react to A.O.S Scenes Skye scenes. Only ones I think are important. Or scenes that revolve around Skye.