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

pilot (6)

Hey guys! This is the last pilot chapter. After this, we will go to the real work, hihi ;)

enjoy

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The team went back to the bus, and skye had to say it... Something was diffrent. There was... There was this kind of tension, in the team. But she had more problems about to worry. Was she still the "You-work-for-the-rising-tide-and-now-we-got-you" girl? She didn't know it.

When everybody left the cars, Skye could feel that every moment, a bom could explode. And it was Ward, who putted the wick on fire.

'Coulson, can you tell us what the hell that was?'

'What was what, agent Ward?' Coulson asked. Ward wasn't very happy with this answer, because he had a "You know damn well were i am talking about" face.

'That girl, woman, or who ever she was. That person who talked with Mike. What was that for gods sake? That is not the protocol!'

'O yes, it was, agent Ward,' Coulson said.

'Agent Sanchez, do you want to join us, please?'

The doors from the lab went open, and a lady stepped outside. Skye... Skye tought she was a few years older than her. The lady had black hair, and a dark tinted skin.

'I'm sorry, agent Ward. I had some things to do, so i hadn't the chance to come earlier to the plane. I hope you will forgive me my action from this afternoon. It was really necassary.'

'FitzSimmons, Skye, and Agent Ward, may I introduce you agent Nyla Sanchez. On the command of director Fury, she is our Supernatural expert.'

'Why do we need a supernatural expert?' Ward asked to Coulson. Sanchez smiled softly.

'Agent Ward... If you can demonstrade twenty ways to kill a chintauri soldier, i would say: be my guest. Or do you know the ways of working from the man in Asgard, who guards the gates to the worlds of the universe?'

Ward gave no answer.

'Jus't as I thought. But I have to say it: It is very nice to meet you all. Specially...'

She looked in May her direction.

'I heard a lot about you, agent Melinda May.'

She went back into the lab, Skye guessed to the briefing room or something. Fitz and Simmons left to their lab, and  Ward and May went to... Somewhere in the plane, she thought.

'Coulson... What about me?' Skye asked.

'What about you? You can come with me, if you want. Bringing Ace to his aunt,' Coulson replied.

'Yeah, sure,' Skye answered.

'We will taking Lola.'

When Skye and Coulson were gone, bringing Ace to his aunt, you could say... It became normal on the plane. Fitz and Simmons were in their lab, doing their regular science stuff. May was in her bunk, doing... Doing what she regulary does. And Ward... Ward brought some chinese food with him.

'The chinese is delivered!'

Like hounds on meat, everybody came from their places. Fitz and Simmons came upstairs, and flopped down on the couch, and May came from her bunk.

'Ah, i love rice. Specially, nr. 39 with rice. It's a good one. And pancake rolls. I love pancake rolls too.'

Sanchez was sitting on one of the chairs, and no one saw her coming in. That was...

Something in Ward said he had to look out for her.

'I want the noodles!' Fitz said. He and Simmons started a fight about the noodles, while May and Ward were watching to eachother with a "there we go again" face.

Everyone started eating. Fitz and Simmons started a conversation about sciencitfficaly things, and Sanchez played with her pancake rolls.

'You know, before one of you asks it. Coulson doesn't like it that i'm here. He would love it to throw me off this plane.'

'Why?' Ward asked. This remark drew his attention.

'Like Coulson said earlier: I'm here on the command of director Fury. Fury thinks it is necassary to get someone in your team like me. And you know... You got memories. Like New York, and that kind of things.'

'Wait... You were in the battle of New York?'

Even May had her attention with this conversation now.

'Yes, I was on the heli carrier. I- I...'

She closed her eyes, and said nothing. She sighed.

'It is not something you want to talk about. And Coulson would kill me if I talked about it.'

'Based on the system, or-?' Ward asked.

'No... Not really,' was Sanchez her answer. 'It's... You both know how Coulson died? His kind of died, i mean... Eh... To motivate the avengers.'

Fitz and Simmons were quiet. They were both listening to Sanchez.

'Yes, we know,' May said. 'A chitauri spear. Right through is heart.'

'I saw how they brought his body away. I... No. No! I'm not supposed to talk about this.'

Ward would say something, but the screen in the briefing room made a noise.

'Right back,' he said. He walked to the briefing room, and a few moments later, he started a call.

'A idea what's happening?' Sanchez asked.

'If i see it right....' Simmons murmeled. 'I believe a 0-8-4, but i'm not sure.'

'0-8-4?' Fitz asked. 'No way. The last thing-'

'That was a hammer, Fitz. Yes, we all know that,' Sanchez said. 'But we will hear the answer within a minute.'

Ward came back from the briefing room.

'Coulson is on his way back. We got a 0-8-4.'

Simmons and Fitz began a loud talk about how excited they were. May said nothing, and started to clean the chinese food up. Sanchez said also nothing.

'Sanchez,' Ward asked. 'Have you ever had a 0-8-4?'

'New York,' she answered cantankerous.

'Believe me, after a meeting with Loki Laufeyson, you want to beat the shit out every living being that is familliar with Asgard.'

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AND BOOM! THERE IT IS. THE LAST CHAPTER FROM THE PILOT.

the next chapter will come soon guys. Love you all.