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

Providence (77)

Author's note: I am going to make a kind of time jump, because I don't like the part we're skipping right now, and I want to go to action. The real killer action. And you'll all understand, in the end.

"Miss Sanchez, you really are a master on the piano," Koenig grinned. Sanchez smiled.
"I know my abillities, Agent Koenig."
Since she had left the team in the knowledge that the goddess Andromeda had gone nuts, she had used her knowledge of the future, and attended to the secret base of director Fury himself, Providence.
"That's great. Any word on-"
"Agent Coulson? No. His thoughts have been silent."
How she had ended up with the trust of Erik Koenig... It was a funny story. She had teleported herself all Andromeda into the base, and Koenig, such a fanboy, had welcomed her with open arms. But when he had asked her if she was the real Andromeda... Her reaction had convinced him. And he had promised to keep her secret.
"Erik, do you still remember the plan?"
"Of course I do, Agent Sanchez."
"For god's sake, you can call me Nyla. For how many times do I need to tell you this agan?"
"Oh... Eh... I'm sorry, Nyla."
"Never mind. I'm sorry I am kinda acting like your boss, while you are actually being my boss, but you know, the circumstances-"
"You have saved the world, by the sides of Iron man, Captain America, and all the other avengers. I should be ashamed if-"
"Andromeda has saved the world, Erik," Sanchez replied. "I am agent Nyla Sanchez, Supernatural expert, level six agent, skilled in diffrent kinds of combat, and I ended up here with you, because director Fury told me to before he died. Understood?"
"Yes ma'am."
"I do hope you are able to act like you are supposed to. Otherwise, I am affraid I need to do something to your memories. And I'm pretty messed up in doing that."
"I am a loyal agent of SHIELD, and one of the few that knows Fury is alive. I am able to behave myself. Believe me, I am. And now, we really should go to the control room."
"That's right. They can be here any minute."
Sanchez and Koenig went to the control room from the base, to monitor the landscape around the base.
"They've just landed. Nice."
"And there they go, walking outside."
Koenig and Sanchez followed six little red spots for a while. Sanchez slightly turned her head.
"I bet it goes like this. Coulson is looking for the right direction, while the others... They don't know what to think exactly. Ah, They are almost at the entrance."
Koenig switched to outside cameras, and they could see Coulson, May, Fitzsimmons, Skye, and someone Sanchez knew as Antoine tripplet. She was glad Ward wasn't around.
"What... What is this?!" Koenig said. "Only Coulson had gotten the coordinates! He wasn't supposed to bring strangers with him."
"Oh, shut up and take some popcorn," she replied. She clapped in her hands, and gave Koenig a sac with popcorn.
"Eat your popcorn, and enjoy the show."
"This is it!" Coulson yelled on screen. "It's got to be something here. Stay alert, eyes open."
"Something is wrong," Sanchez said. "They don't trust him right now because of his behaviour. He isn't behaving like supposed to."
"How long should we look... Before thinking about heading back?" Skye asked.
"We're not going back," Coulson replied. "Not until we find what Fury has waiting for us."
"What about the satellite?" Trip asked.
"It doesn't matter," Coulson replied. "The bus used special fields to get us here."
"Did you know this before flying us out to the middle of nowhere?!" Simmons yelled.
"It was the right try. Fury gave us the coordinates for a reason."
"And what reason is that?" May asked.
"I DON'T KNOW, MAY!" He yelled. "I don't know. There's got to be something here! This means something! This has to mean something. The world needs us! HYDRA is out there. We cannot let them win! We cannot let them define us! Do you understand that? We are not agents of nothing, we are agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and that still carries weight! It has to carry weight. After everything we've been through, that carries weight!"
Inside, Sanchez smiled. "That's how I know him."
Coulson looked at his badge, and sighed.
"I'm sorry."
He threw it away between the trees, just accros the censor of an automatic gun, what started to fire. Sanchez laughed. On screen, everyone shouted to get down.
"I'll go to the entrance, to give them a warm welcome," she smiled.
On screen, Coulson had realised where they were. With a SHIELD facility.
Sanchez went to the corridor, and she stood against the wall, waiting. But, because of her asguardian ears, she could hear everything outside.
"It's not Hydra. This is Fury, reaching out."
"There is no way to know that for sure," May replied.
"There is one way."
Sanchez could hear what was happening. Coulson stood up, and went to the gun. No one liked it.
"Identify yourself,"  the system asked.
"I'm Phil Coulson. Agent of SHIELD."
That was Sanchez her tune. She went to the middle of the entrance, and waited until the doors opened.
The first thing she saw, was a confused Coulson.
"I hope the system didn't scare you?"

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"Sanchez? What... What is this place?"
Sanchez sighed.
"You're seeing a friend back since a long time, she might have been killed, and the only thing you ask is: hey Nyla, where the hell are we? My god Skye. I'm ashamed."
Simmons ran to her, and hugged her.
"We are so happy you made it. You missed so much. We missed you."
When Simmons let go, Sanchez grinned. "Look. That's how it is done. KOENIG, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE."
A door opened, and a short man ran to them.
"Instead of talking to me like that, agent Sanchez, you might have been doing a better job with telling them that this is one of Fury's secret bases, called Providence."
"Blablabla, come'on , let's get you guys some food," Sanchez grinned.