(Please comment I love feedback – Also don't judge I am only in grade ten and don't have a life so my imagination is the closest I have to getting out of the house)
As I was really getting the rhythm of kicking the dummy Coulson's voice rang out from the intercom, "There is an unconfirmed 495 could everyone please report to conference room immediately"
I stopped and began to walk up the steps Ward behind me, "Rookie I am sure you could have been kicking higher than that"
I know it was childish could he never give me a compliment was it physically impossible? I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him before hurrying up the stairs and into the center of the plane that already contained Simmons, Fitz, May and Coulson. I stood next to Simmons and whispered in her ear "what exactly is a 495?"
"A 495 is a hostile invasion of Alien or supernatural origin"
Coulson spoke to the room as a groups and everyone immediately fell quiet. "May has redirected the plane to North Korea, We haven't got permission to land but I am sure we will get a far warmer welcome from the people than the Alien being so you all know what this means go prep yourselves for this it won't be pretty and we are the closest team to the source."
People began filling out and I followed them unable to really help with anything so I 'shadowed' Ward around as he collected his gear into a bag. He first got his many guns of different sizes and shapes placing them into his bag. Then a bunch of throwing knives, a large collection of vials that contained florescent coloured liquids. I was still following him when we walked into the lab, and he was talking to Fitz about the different types of healing kits he might need to take. When I made the mistake of asking. "What does a medi-strip do?"
"Look Skye can you stay with Fitz and Simmons for a while I am a bit busy to keep track of you at the moment"
I sighed and slumped into the chair in front of the computer and brought up the satellite surveillance of Korea. Scanning the countryside for anomalies.
I looked over to see what Fitz and Simmons were arguing about now "Fitz it is florescent moss, glows in the dark rare chemical composition and amazing healing benefits"
"it stinks"
"no more than your lunch"
I shook my head and returned to my computer, these two need to get themselves sorted out. I began tapping away not really focusing on what I was doing. My hands were just typing and moving I looked down there was multiple tabs open some were my normal web searching Facebook and email but then there was a page about plutonium. I looked closer I had been so distracted by watching what everyone else was doing I hadn't noticed what my work had directed me to, the site I had infiltrated was the North Korea nuclear project, in the corner of the website was a timer 2:45:57, I moved my curser over and opened the link in a new tab. I clicked translate on a drop down and my heart clenched when I saw a redacted document the title read "Eliminate the threat of America"
"Fitz! Simmons! Shut up and come here"
"Skye am I right smelly stuff doesn't belong in the lab"
"Fitz shut it for a second and come here"
they both walked over and looked for what seemed to be an age before Simmons muttered a quiet "oh my god"
Fitz quickly walked over to the intercom and called quickly "Coulson, May and Ward you will need to see this"
I couldn't help but hold my breath as one by one in walked the three agents. It took them one look at the screen before each took off and began talking hurriedly about the best course of action, the only person that stopped to talk to me was Coulson he simply said "good job Skye"
before hurrying off to help with the preparations.
My stress levels were high as I sat there, I don't like this, I don't like not being able to help, and all I could do was sit there. I groaned internally, I can't believe it I actually want to be doing drills. What has Ward done to me? I jumped out of my chair and pushed myself to my feet walking into the cargo hold where only an hour ago I had been training with such an unwilling attitude. Now that's all I want to be doing, I moved over to the side of the room where the punching bag was hanging and grabbed the tape from a ledge beside it and began taping my wrists and knuckles.
I was just about to finish when Ward called me "Skye You're With me"
I jumped, "What?"
He rolled his eyes at me, "you're on the mission"
"seriously?"
"No, I am just asking you because I wanted a discussion about it"
I couldn't help it, as soon as Ward turned his back I did a small victory dance and was lucky that I had just finished when ward turned back to me and said in a voice full of impatience "Also go pack your trash you'll need a kit where we're going"
I couldn't help but to grin a little before I began to walk up the stairs back to my bunk. I am on a mission it may be with the world's strictest stick in the mud, but still I am getting out of here and doing something good.
I entered my bunk and looked around, what the hell am I supposed to take something like this, it's not like I am visiting a friend or backpacking around Europe, it's becoming part of an alien and nuclear missile fight …. I sat there for a second then picked up my laptop that was a no brainer the rest I had no clue about.
