I Dont Own the Show... if anything I came up with the Oc... Ok? Ok! :D
Do not send me reviews about fixing my grammar and punctuation, I'm doing my best with the basics! If it's a very obvious typo That I've stupidly missed then please tell me! But be positive, if you got a idea of what can happen as a short Drabble in the story or something huge tell me! ((Don't know if I really got a plot going or something))
Ward frowns standing on the ramp of the Bus shivering. The arctic air was brutal, he was in three giant winter coats, had on seven hats, four gloves and seventeen socks. He glanced over at Agent Coulson who was talking to the guy in charge of the research facility. They talked like professionals, but it was obvious that they were old acquaintances.
'Atleast.. I'm not the only one suffering' He thinks with a smirk as he glanced at May. But May had the option of staying in the warm bus, with piping hot cocoa.
He then turned his attention towards the large object they had come to investigate. They could only see what they can from the current lighting and flashlights they had at their disposal. Sadly for Ward, it was that time of year where it would be dark out for months. He slowly walks down the ramp to get a better look of what they were dealing with.
"Any idea on what that is?" He asks Skye, she was sporting a very bright neon green jacket
"nope...but Fitz says that is definitely not a bomb"She says "So your out of luck"
Ward rolled his eyes ignoring her and began to walk over to where Fitz and Simmons were set up. Skye followed him as they started listening to what the two said.
"It appears To be.. Some sort of metal construct..."Fitz states flashing his flashlight over it and observing the deep grooves, and the pattern they made.
"This isn't any earthly metal alloyed" Simmons adds and began typing along her computer, "Its not from this solar system"
"So it's alien"Skye concluded
"Right up your alley Jemma!" Fitz says stepping back so the chemist/biologist could have her needed space.
Simmons gave a grin, she's been dying to get her hands on a alien mission. Today was her lucky day! She wasnt even aware of how the aliens may be dangerous, or possible murderous. She started to look around at the New 0-8-6. Studying the grooves and the shape of it, she ruled out alien weaponry, And though big, not big enough to be a doomsday device. It had no signs of intense gamma radiation. It could only be one possible thing
"It's a kind of ship..an escape pod!" She says smiling
"So Whats in it"Coulson walks over catching the last of what Simmons said
"And is it dangerous" Ward adds
"Well, we'd have to open it. But there's no telling on how to do that" Simmons looked down at her computer typing things in when they all heard a popping sound and turned around.
The grooves glowed a dark blood red. And puffs of white hot steam floated out of them, the image of a doorway illuminated in the glow. Ward Skye and Coulson quickly backed away and Fitzs grabbed Simmons pulling her away from the 0-8-4 and up against him. Before their eyes icy blue lines joined the red glow along the metal, dividing the sphere into three parts. Then the three parts began to divide themselves more and separated opening like an orange. Hot steam battered their faces and then as the three sections grew closer to the earth Ward and Coulson drew their guns. Simmons gave a gasp.
Before them, to their shock were three figured lying on the hard metal alloyed. They looked dead. Immediately Simmons broke away from Fitz to examine them.
"Jemma!" Fitz shouts running after her. Ward rolled his eyes and followed the two unarmed scientist.
The girl was crouched down before a blue skinned alien, long and narrow with a tall ovular head. Staring up at the sky with big black eyes, empty eyes. It had three fingers and a thumb. The outline of the bones, clearly defined were shown in the arms, legs and feet. It was identical in every way to the one on the far right.
"it's dead"Simmons whispers and glanced at it's twin "So is that one"
Ward walked up to the middle one, it was lying on it's stomach, head arms and legs tucked in as if it was in the fetal position.
"What about this one?"He prodded it with his foot
Before Simmons could answer the alien moved and gave a sniffling sound. It turned revealing its head to look up at Ward. Unlike the other two, it had mostly human appearances, a normal sized head, human sized eyes where they should be on an earthling, slightly big. It looked completely human, except for the lightly blue tinted skin, four digit fingers and three digits toes. The alien wore what looked like a dress made out of the same material one would use for a potato sack, their long straight hair hanging in front of their face. Ward held the gun in the aliens face, taking to reason that this was a girl. The young alien got onto her knees and looked at Ward. She crawled towards him, and Ward backed away. She reached out and grabbed his ankle tightly in her tiny hands, slightly trembling.
"Daddy.."