The 'bus' was quiet it had been a long day for everyone even those not directly involved with the "graviton incident" and most were asleep in their bunks, Philip. J. Coulson had had the worst of it his skill deemed rusty his team on edge and questioning themselves and Melinda asking to be put back on duty to watch his back. Sitting in the small kitchen area used for night insomnia and occasionally food he finished up his report and figured he might check on Lola before going to bed but a short alarm from his phone changed his mind rather quickly.

"Ward wake up and get Skye up we have a emergency." Phil banged sharply on Grant Wards door before moving off to Fitz-Simmons doors respectively. Ward rolled tiredly out of bed body on auto-pilot as he pulled on a sweatshirt and tugged on his boots before going to Skye's door pounding on it till the door opened to a bleary eyed "hacktivist" grumbling about just letting her sleep before realising that Ward was just as confused and tired as she was, the door slid shut in Wards face with Skye muttering.

"give me five minutes Ward i'll be out and ready to hack." that broughts a smile to the lips of the listening parties as Fitz had stumbled past heading for the lab. Ward joined both Fitz and Simmons in the lab as Skye grumbled her way down the stairs muttering about how she hoped this was worth only three hours sleep.

" im sure Phil dearest thinks it worth it my oh my an afterlife criss team and i have to admit he picked a good team now whos our pilot and where is dearest Phil." a females voice jolted everyone to spin around to face Lola whatever they could reach in hand as a weapon. Skye had an old torch Ward had his gun and fitz-simmons hard the night night gun and a plant respectivly.

"the pilots May, Greyson and im right here stand down everyone. Ward Fitz-Simmons you all should have at least heard of Miss Greyson Skye you may or may not have heard of her but she's joining us for.." Phil glanced across at the visibly pissed off and upset woman standing across from him. "several days while some issues in new york are sorted out." A harsh slap echoed around the scilent cargo bay/lab and four face droped in pure shock as the Woman had walked over and slapped Coulson soundly across his face with pure rage written in every movement.

"that is for new york.." she slapped him again seemingly harder, "that is for Pepper and this.." she then lent forward and kissed him firmly. " is for not being dead im taking your bunk though you can tell them what you please and here these are yours if you want them still." the woman pulled a long army like chain from her neck three rings his dog tags and a small vile of liquid hung from it. Phil took these things from the woman and pulled the chian over his head gently rubbing each item and sighing.

"that will be fine miss Greyson and that hook could use a little work your getting sloppy." Phil said his voice leaking warmth and humour that everyone- even himself- thought was long gone, a final slap to the back of his head and a russian expletive was muttered before the woman clambered up the stairs and then slid down the rail and back to Lola.

" oh forgot my bag and by the way he's already installed so don't bother trying to hide anything and boys and girls call me Juliet. JARVIS let may know im here and give me the full update from the boys and girls in new york. oh and scan Skye laptop anything stark might like or can be integrated into my systems" a com like beep was all that followed the request and a stunned Skye followed the woman up the stair case, she was so... well awesome.

" so A.C who the hell was that and how the hell did she install JARVIS- as in the JARVIS just clarifying- without anyone noticing and while we are in the air." four faces watch Coulson turn and sit at the table in the lab watching his face change from his perfect calm to totally freaked out his arms tapping the bench his eyes watching each of their reactions. Ward was shocked Skye was in awe and FitSimmons were happily chuckling at each other happily. Phil sighed and pointed to the table.

"JARVIS I'm guessing your only logging this to Juliet keep it that way please, alright one question each." Skye was bouncing and quietly started mumbling questions to herself. Ward was watching him and trying to get through everything that had just happened. FitzSimmons were just standing practically ignoring the elephant in the room, they were good at that.

"does fury know about her?" was Ward's question.

"can i get an autograph or photo with her!" Skye said bubbling over hyper.

"she's a myth oh wow we so need her help upgrading the systems." Fitz said his voice like a five year old.

"can um i me do you think.. would she come and help out in the lab there are so many questions." simmons was worse then fitz she was hyperactive.

Phil just almost smiled at his team they were asking they questions he expected from them and just watched them stew in a billion questions they wanted to ask but know he wouldnt answer in a million years he was surprised that Skye hadnt asked about the chain she had given him. The lab was silent as they waited for his answers and foot steps could be heard quietly down the stairwell he was waiting for May she knew all his secrets all his past he wanted to know her question before telling them their answers.

" so how you going to make this up to her this time Phil you know she came to me... me of all people to ask if you were really dead as far as i knew you were so she hugged me... hugged me and cried before telling me she'd turned five again phil." that last part snapped Phil out of his daze hye hadn't know he was totally and completely screwed.

"baring any emergencies we r heading to italy or germany your decision may. Ward yeah he knows, Skye ask her when she's not homicidal FitzSimmons same goes for you two." Phil said simply before dismissing them and following May upstairs to find a blanket and a comfortable couch he knew his room was taken at least untill she forgave him.

Ward left the subject alone if Fury knew then he would take this new commer like he had the rest of the team as they came and would hopefully not take on another trainee but then the way she had hit Coulson she didnt seem to need any teaching or protection. Skye left to go back to her bed and do some late night -earrly morning she could never tell- hacking before going back to sleep to be woken a few hours later to "train" -or as she liked to call it put through hell- untill she was exaushted again. FitSimmons returned to the rooms and started writing up questions formulas that had burst into their minds with the new temporary team expantion they would be up for hours still and crash out over their work. May had returned to the controls and was trying to block out the memories of the young woman coming to her as a toddler - she had lied to coulson to protect him- begging to see him and play their favourite game which all level 7+ agents knew and secretly loved.