Nothing Personal (82)

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Skye ran away from the dinner, where she had been with Ward, until a few minutes ago. When she had discovered the truth, her plan had been clear. Leading him to the dinner, tipping the cops of, and making sure he would be arrested.
Unfortunately, he had been stronger then the cops. With trouble, they were holding him in control.
"Officer, arrest me!" She yelled.
"No ma'am, where are you talking about-"
"No, I need you to arrest me," she said. "I'm from SHIELD, a wanted fugitive, and I need you to take me in."
They did nothing.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, I need you to get me out of here!!" She yelled. Instead of helpfull, it made the cops pretty pissed.
"That's it," one said. "Come'on!"
They took her to the car, and inside, she could hear Ward yell her name.
Two gunshot. Right into the cops who had tried to arrest her.
"Skye!"
She ran to the policecar, stepped in, started the car, and pressed the pedal almost through the floor. Ward ran behind her, but he knew it was too late.
When she looked in the mirror, she could see Ward, all lost, and she sighed in relief, something that disappeared when she saw something jump in front of her. Deathlock, and he jumped right on her car. She yelled, but something punched him from the car.
"Run!" A familliar voice shouted. She didn't even look at the two, opened the car door, and ran as fast as she could. But a few seconds later, something hit her in the back, and she passed out.

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"You should be thanking me," Mike said. "I gave you two for the price of one."
Sanchez and Skye were both unconcious in the cargo-hold of the bus.
"I shouldn't be thanking you, because you turned it into a public spectacle."
"Oh yeah? You couldn't handle the girl on your own, so, what about two? This is exactly what Garrett was affraid off."
"Garrett ordered you, to stay out of sight," Ward hissed.
"He ordered me, to shadow you," Mike replied. "He knew you had a soft spot for Skye, and he knew she might take advantage of it."
"Well, he was wrong," Ward replied.
"Would't say that too fast, pretty face," Sanchez said.  "Could see that since the day we met."
She moaned in pain.
"Damn. It's been a while since someone hit me like that. Congratulations Mike, the record is on you."
Because Sanchez was tied up with iron chains, Ward ignored her.
"We have her, the girl. And as soon she wakes up, she can give us the location, and then, we're off."
"Well, that's not gonna happen," Skye moaned.
"How wonderfull, we're both awake," Sanchez grinned. "I still don't get why you've tied me up with chains, but-"
"Because Garrett doesn't trust you, and neither do I," Mike said. "The way you've attacked me... There's something wrong about that. And you'll be chained up like that, until I find out what it is."
"Take a walk. I can handle the girl," Ward said.
"Can you?" Skye asked. "You haven't so far.'
"Garrett says you have five minutes," Mike said. "In the meanwhile. I take the other one."
Mike took Sanchez, dropped her over his shoulder, and left upstairs.
"Don't be naughty!" Sanchez yelled to Skye and Ward.
Mike shook his head. She was weird.
Upstairs, he dropped her on the couch.
"Ich möchte gerne Deutsch mit dir sprechen, Herr Peterson," Sanchez said. "Das ist die Sprache von Hydra, nicht wahr?"
"I don't speak freaking German," he said. He gave her an electroshock, and she passed out. In the meanwhile, he took the hard drive, and tried to decrypt it, but after a while, he got a message on his eye.
Garrett is done waiting. It is time for plan B.
He dropped Sanchez off at the interrogation room, and went down stairs. When she was sure he was gone, she opened her eyes, and teleported out of the chains.
They were stupid people. Very stupid people.
"Brother of mine," she spoke into her mind. "Can you hear me?"
Someone appeared in the room.
"What do you want, sister of mine?"
"Good, you're here," she replied. "I hope you're not busy reaping people their souls?"
"Not right now," he said. "You called."
"I guess you know what happend the past couple of days?"
"Yes. Yes I do know," he replied.
"Fun is upon us. And I know both of us like a little game," she said. Dragon yawned.
"They're killing the traitor down stairs. Or at least, they are trying to. Isn't that more fun to watch?"
"I know, it's fun to see how the light dies. But I have to stay here, to follow the plan. Stay around for these days,please," she said. "We will need you."
He rolled his eyes. "Fine then."
He dissappeared, and a few minutes later, Mike came back into the interrogation room.
"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, I like to play tic-tac-to," Sanchez sang. Mike rolled his eyes.
"Stop that. I know you're acting."
"Boom snap clap, boom boom snap clap snap, boom snap clap, boom boom snap clap, ssjjjjjjjjjt," she replied. As an answer, Mike gave her an electroshock.  The only thing she did was laughing.
"You're definitely not human," he said.
"Neither are you," she laughed. "At least, not anymore."
"You are mad," he said.
"Misschien misschien," she continued in dutch. "Je ne sais pas."
"How many languages do you speak?" He asked.
"Más de lo que sabes," she replied. He gave her another electro shock. This time, she yelled in pain.
"There we go," he said. "Maybe there is something human in you."
"I'd rather go to hell," she answered. "Met the king once. Lucifer is a pretty nice guy, at least, when you likes you. Hey, have you ever met Abraham Lincoln? Such a wonderfull man-"
Mike shook his head, and sighed.
"I'll make sure you get some company within a few minutes. But first-"
He gave her an electroshock, and she went out. But when he had left the room, she'd opened her eyes again.
These kind of shocks... They were like tickling, compared to the shocks she was used when Thor was practising as a young kid with his hammer, and by accident hit her.
A few minutes later, she heard someone approaching, and she closed her eyes. She could hear Mike pushed Skye into the room.
"Sanchez?! What have you done to her?" Skye asked.
"Just a few electroshocks," Mike said. "But she's a bit cuckoo already."
"You...You-"
Mike had already closed the door.
"Sanchez?" Skye asked.
"Finally," she replied. "Help me to get these riddiculous things off," she said. Skye helped her, and a few minutes later, she stood next to her.
"That's better. Now we have to wait until Coulson comes," she said.
"Coulson? What-"
"Don't ask. You'll figure out soon. By the way... Is there something special you remember?"
"Eh... Like what?"
Sanchez sighed. "Never mind. Sit down."
Skye sat down, and at the same moment, the door opened. Coulson.
"Ah. We were already wondering why it took you this long," Sanchez said while Skye embraced him.
"Are the two of you allright?" Coulson asked.
"Yeah, we are," Skye said. "But the harddrive-"
"Forget about that," Coulson said. "We need to move. We have to take the cockpit."
"Wait... You came alone?" Skye asked when they left the room.
"No. I have back-up," Coulson said. "Her," pointing at Sanchez. "We can easily take Ward."
"I know, but how did you get past Deathlock?"
Coulson froze.
"I'll take care of him. The two of you need to move," Sanchez said.
Mike was coming into their direction.
"Go to the cargo-hold, AND RUN!" Sanchez shouted. Coulson and Skye ran to the cargo-hold, while Sanchez went into Mike his direction.
"You are not allowed to leave, agent Sanchez," Mike said.
"I know. But I love to play!" She grinned. "Wanna go for a round?"
She made a couch land on his head, and she ran after Coulson and Skye, to the Cargo-hold. They were already in Lola.
"GO!" She yelled. She jumped from the balcony to the ground, followed by Deathlock.
"Wanna see what a real electroshock is?" She shouted. "You can get it!"
Deathlock fired a few shots on the car, while the cargo-hold ramp had opened, and Coulson took of in Lola. Sanchez fired an lighting bold with the power of frying an entire village into the direction of Deathlock, smashed Ward against the roof, and jumped out of the bus, behind Coulson and Skye.
With a sharp dive, she landed right on the back of Lola, which was good, because Skye hadn't buckled up, like Coulson had told her to.
"Get into the car, human!" Sanchez yelled. She produced a sphere of air, and Skye ended up back into the car, this time with the seatbelt on.
Coulson pressed the button to go 'all fly' mode, but the car was damaged. Only two weels were working.
"Hang on!" Sanchez yelled. She produced another sphere of air, which restored the balance.
"Are we okay?!" Coulson yelled.
"What the hell is happening?!" Skye yelled. "Sanchez, are you-"
"Gifted?! Hell yeah! But we're not okay!" Sanchez replied. "Within a few metres, I have to let go. Then Lola needs to handle it on her own!"
"No!" Skye replied.
"She can do it," Coulson replied.
"In three... Two... One... Now!" Sanchez shouted. She nodded to Coulson, and jumped off, into the deep. And Skye... She could swear that where Sanchez had disappeared, an eagle was flying.
Three weels were working, and with Lola her last power, they landed in front of the buildig of "LA live."

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When they'd arrived at the motel, Fitzsimmons had jumped up immediately, and embraced Skye. Coulson had gone inside immediately, and they hadn't seen him in fifteen minutes.
"We're so glad you're all right," Simmons said. "You really were on the plane with Deathlock?"
"Yeah," Skye replied. "But Sanchez... She..."
Skye told them the story of how Sanchez had fired an enormous lighting bold at Ward and Deathlock, and she asked the others how it was possible they hadn't known Sanchez was gifted.
"Girl," Tipp said. "She isn't just gifted."
"What do you mean?" Skye asked.
"She's one of the avengers," Fitz replied.
"She's lady Andromeda," Simmons said.
Skye her eyes became great.
"No way. Why-"
"Why I haven't told any of you?"
Sanchez had appeared behind them. While the others were sitting at the table, she took a chair and joined them.
"Because I wanted to be accepted for who I was, and I wanted to be threated like a common human being," she said. "And oh yeah, I brought Pizza.I hope no one has a problem with Pepperoni?"
They all took a slice.
"Because I am created, and not born, like all of you, being threated like a human being... It is extremely rare. But with you guys, I got it. This is also the reason I have left on this certain mission of director Fury himself. You all knew the human me, but what about the real me?"
"I... I'm sorry if I have insulted you," Simmons said softly. "You saved my life, and I talked around you about disecting Asguardians..."
"It doesn't matter anymore Simmons,"Sanchez said. "That's why I love Humans. They make mistakes. And they have the guts to admit them."
"But you can really transform into a dragon?" Tripp asked. Sanchez started to grin.
"And so much more."









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