The first thing May thought of once Lincoln knocked out the red heads was Coulson and Skye. Grabbing Lincoln by the arm she rushed to the fan room where Coulson said he would be only to be met with an unforgettable image. Coulson lying on the ground with only a single arm. There's too much blood for May to think it's a flesh wound. In a matter of seconds, Lincoln was kneed beside her friend trying to stop the bleeding. Mack and Fitz pushing him away as best they could.
"He's a friendly guys" Was all she could get out.
"I go to Medical School, I can help" Lincolns statement helped them relent as May kneeled next to the trio. She saw his lips moving and caned down to hear.
"Find …S..Skye, find.. her May" Was all that was said before he finally passed out from the pain and blood loss.
"Stabilise him and get him to the Med unit ASAP or I will make you feel pain" May's stern face and even tone told them she wasn't joking. She took a final glance before heading up to the top deck of the aircraft carrier.
It took her longer than she wanted, a full five minutes to reach the door and push it open. The site before her wasn't good up here either. She could see Cal holding his wife for dear life. May could see that she was dead, by the sorrow and hurt pouring out of the man holding her. She was pulled from them to Skye by a short gasp for breath. Turning her head slightly, she saw Skye on her hands and knees, trying to breathe. In an instant, May was next to her, pulling her down to the ground and trying to get her calm.
"Hey" May started, "How about we do some deep breathing and relax"
Skye looked up and tried to smile. Her face still pale and ashen from her encounter with Jiaying, May smiled back at her. May could hear the backup quin jets landing behind them and a parade of men and medical staff flow out. A pair stopped by her and she pointed them in the direction of the Director. He was their priority. May looked down once again to see Skye had passed out.
"I need medical, she's stopped breathing" May yelled at the two medical officer's close by. This snapped Cal out of his despair as he turned towards them.
"What has Jiaying done to you" He spoke softly but with anger undertone. May's head snapped up and looked at him as she laid Skye carefully on the ground, letting the med team in.
"Her mother did this? How could you let her?!" Anger showed in May's voice too.
"I stopped her, but I was too late, I kept my promise" Cal broke, tears cascading as he watched the med team work on his daughter, bringing her back to life.
May glanced up to see Phil being wheeled towards the quin jet, "Put her on with Director Coulson, That's an order" the med team nodded and grabbed a stretcher to transport her.
Making her way onto the plane, she seated herself next to Fitz, grabbing his hand and giving it a squeeze, he looked up and gave her a sad smile. The trip was longer than she would have liked, alternating her gaze between her best friend and the girl who had become her daughter. Both were unconscious and hooked up to multiple wires. The slow steady beeps of the heart monitors told her not to worry, for now. Once landed, the director was rushed off first. May could see Jemma running towards hem with a grim look on her face before she turned and ran back to the operating room with the team. May simply followed Skye to the closest waiting area until she could be looked at. They only waited an hour before Simmons came out.
"Coulson will be fine, now I'm going to look at Skye, do you know what happened?" She looked down at her still, unconscious friend.
May shook her head, "Cal said Jiaying did it, so it could be anything, she was also knocked out with a pipe yesterday, electrocuted and in a serious fight with four red heads"
"Right, I'll let you know, Coulson is being taken to recovery with Bobbi" She smiled and turned as May watched two nurses move Skye's bed out. Once out of sight, May stood and went to recovery.