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

0-8-4 (12)

After a while, they had a plan. It would destroy the plane, - and with destroying the plane, Fury would kill them in kind of a way, Sanchez was sure of that - , but it could work.

And she could hold her cover.

A few minutes passed, and the guard on the balcony felt down.

May creaked her wrists.

"What's next?" She asked.

Sanchez shrugged, when May helped to untie them all.

Well, it was better then just killing people.

It was not the point as the goddess of life to enjoy it, but sometimes... Sometimes she enjoyed killing people. She could bring them back to life whenever she wanted, so what was the problem?

"Don't think I forget this," May whispered in Sanchez her ear when she untied her wrists. Sanchez swallowed. She knew were May was pointing to.

You could have freed us. But now, I have to do the dirty job.

"Okay, we're sure, right? Everyone's sure?" Skye asked.

"We're all on board," Simmons said.

"Yeah, let's do this fast," Fitz added to it.

"No turning back. No freezing up," Ward said.

" Because if we do, then..."

"All of us die," Ward finished Fitz his sentence.

" We know," Simmons said.

"Yeah."

"All right."

Someone sighed. It was Sanchez, who was standing next to the car. May was behind the wheel.

"Rule number six. Don't talk to much."

Everybody ran out of the way, and May drove the car right into the lab. The lab's doors were completely destroyed.

Everybody started the search for things who could help them by completing the plan; letting the 0-8-4 blowing a hole in the plane.

When the most of them had a rope around his or waist as a security belt, they went up the stairs, to the balcony.

"Simmons... Forget what I said before," Fitz said.

"This. This is the moment that we will regret."

They could hear a explosion, and everything happend very fast.

The door to the rest of the plane opened, and they all went in.

When Ward started a fight with one of the men of Camilla, Sanchez followed May to the cockpit.

She knew that May was pissed. Really pissed.

There was just one person who drove the bus. And that wasn't Camilla her pilot.

When she heared that the pilot was out, she went into the cockpit.

"Thought you might need a co-pilot," she smiled.

In the meanwhile, it was a chaos in the centre of the bus. While the airpressure would drag all of them outside, Ward was in the middle of a fight with one man from Camilla. Fitzsimmons were having their own problems with their safety belt, but good enough for them, Skye had an idea. She took one of the self-inflatable lifeboats, and throwed him to the hole in the plane wall.

The airpressure became stable, and the boat saved Ward just in time. It was close, or he would have made a fall from 300 feet.

Everyone sighed exhaused. They all felt a huge relief that it was over now.