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

The Asset (15)

Time: 23.30 PM

Location: Malta

It was a clear night at the Mediterranean Sea. The stars were shining bright.

There was no living soul, who could see from the outside, what was happening inside the compound of a rich american, who came to Malta a few years ago.

"Mr. Quinn?"

She had blond hair, was dressed in a white dress - not one for fun... More for business - , and was around twenty years old.

"Yes?"

Ian Quinn didn't recognised the young lady, but he didn't care. He had a lot of staff. He couldn't know everyone.

"The man in the basement is still at work. Do you want me to tell him that he should take his rest?"

"Adriana, wasn't it?"

He knew it again. She was already a staff member here when he bought the compound.

"Yes, Mr. Quinn."

"Tell him that I want him to take some sleep. He can't think well, if he hasn't slept enough."

"As you wish, sir."

She smiled, and left the room. She went through corridors and went down on stairs, and after a while, she reached a secured door. She pressed a code on the security panel, and opened the door.

"Good evening, doctor Hall."

The man with the glasses was still at work. You didn't had to be a very smart person, to see that he was very busy.

"I don't care what Quinn says, if I want to work, I work. Specially he should know that."

The young lady smiled. "Like you can read minds, Doctor Hall. Are you sure you don't want to go to sleep?"

"Absolutely," he said.

"As you wish."

Her eyes, who were blue, went brown.

"But I'm afraid, that in this case I have to talk with you about the approaching future, and your sudden destiny."

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"Skye, will walk into the front door. The only internal access point to Quinn's underground facillity is from a beach clough. The two men extraction team fits up in there. But it's not easy. Fitzsimmons."

Coulson opened the briefing right to the point. FitzSimmons went to the screen to do their part.

When Skye looked around the briefing room, she could see that Sanchez wasn't present. For some point... She wasn't surprised about that.

Everyone on the bus knew that she had a bit... Weird habbits. She was not like Coulson, or May, or Ward.

She was diffrent. Just like she was.

But where was she?

"The perimeter is surrounded by twenty foot high new demian laser grids. Touch it, and you're toast," Fitz said.

"Dead toast," Coulson continued. "The only way to dissable the grid, is to crack the system, and trigger a reboot. This will give the team three seconds to cross. Ofcourse, Quinn is too smart to allow anyone while his access on his property."

"That's where I come in," Skye said.

Fitzsimmons started to explain Skye her equipment. A little make-up mirror, that would give Fitz a link to the alarm system of Quinn, and he could start the reboot.