CASE: FZZT
Simmons' POV:

Oh no! No, no, no! Fitz could be infected now... Why had he so foolishly stepped into the lab?

At least it might have paid off. After two failed attempts, it seemed he had found a anti-serum.

"Third times the charm. May I do the honors?" He lifts one of the tiny white mice up. He injects the anti-serum and we wait.

I feel my heart pounding inside my chest. Fitz gives me an adorable nervous grin. And then... YES! It seems as if the mouse survived the serum!

"We did it!" I exclaim with relief. Then, the mouse begins to twitch. It rises up and freezes in mid-air. I feel my heart literally sink.

"NO!" Fitz exclaims.

I turn towards the window of the lab and notice Colson and the rest of the team with saddened faces. I walk slowly to the window.

"Sir..." I address Agent Colson. "I know the protocol for situations like this. Please, tell my dad first. I think my mum will handle it better coming from him." My eyes fill with tears.

" We are not there yet." He says in a fierce tone. I always admired his bravery...

"Sir...please." I say quietly.

"Alright." He says in an equally quiet tone.

" Would you mind if I had a brief moment alone with Fitz?" I sniffle. Everyone gives me a sad nod before leaving the area.

I turn to Fitz, he's still trying to find a cure. I know now, it's no use... my time is up. I am going to die and my body is going to infect the entire team. I know what I must do.

"I tried again, the electrified pulse from the rodent seems a lot less so we are making progress, if we can collaborate the serum..." He rants as he injects a mouse with a fourth possibility. I smile slightly.

"Anti-serum yes, you finally got it right Fitz." I slowly grab the fire extinguisher from the table behind him.

"I'm so sorry." I whisper before WACK! I smack him on the head dazing his vision. Then I begin to run.


CASE: FZZT

Fitz's POV:

My vision comes back slowly. What the hell had happened? Ouch, my head freaking hurt now...

I stood up using the table for support when I saw it! A miracle! The fourth vaccine had worked! The mouse I injected it into was perfectly alive and well.

"Jemma it worked!" I yell excitedly.

"Jemma?" I look around the lab frantically.

"Jemma? Oh, no..."

"HATCH TWO OPEN! HATCH TWO OPEN!" I hear the alarm blasting. I run as fast as I can to hatch two and that's when I see her.

"JEMMA!" I scream in horror as I see her standing on the edge of the now open hatch. We are freaking in the jet, in the air, 1000000 feet above who-knows-where...

"JEMMA!" I yell again.

She gives me a sad look and then jumps.