First up Natasha, she has a special bone to pick with him. Then, I will have a little Mayson for us. Enjoy.


She flung him into the room, smiling in satisfaction as he hit the table, Clint following her inside. The sound of the door locking made Garrett's face freeze as he looked at them, Clint let out a low chuckle that would have made anyone's blood grow cold.

"So the Widow and Hawkeye, bet Fury is rolling over in his grave, seeing his organization fall." Garrett spat, as he pulled himself into a chair. She watched him, her eyes taking in the way he couldn't move his left leg at all, the young hacker seemed to have shot him in just the right place. She had to admit she was impressed with Phil's new team, she had seen the way they worked together, followed up on everything they had done since the moment she had been told by Thor that Lady Sif had worked with their former Handler. She had fought to restrain both Tony and Steve from marching into Fury's office to demand an explaination, the knowledge that he was alive had to be enough for now, Clint had followed the paper trail to dig everything up on Phil's current team. Agents May and Ward were the first two recruited, the shock she had felt as Clint had told her that Melinda had left desk duty to pilot Phil's plane, had made her silent and thoughtful. Which Tony had remarked on, until she threatened to face him in the ring, but hearing that she was the woman before the Cellist had changed his tune.

"Highly unlikely since he's not dead." Clint responded coldly, moving to stand next to her.

"I know the Winter Soldier killed him." Garrett said, his composure returning and she smiled at him.

"You mean Buckey Barnes? Captain America's best friend and ally? I met him, a little messed up, but guess what he's still loyal to Steve." She saw the flicker of irritation and anger as he proccessed the information, before he grinned at them evilly.

"So Fury lived, slippery as a snake, as always."

"So Ward was your play?" Clint asked, she looked at him in amusement. She watched his eyes narrow at the mention of the his former rookie,

"He was the perfect soldier, obeyed every order I gave him, then I sent him to Coulson's team to report back to me. Everything was working to my advantage until Coulson brought that little hacker onto the team. She slipped in and undid almost ten years of hard work, he fell for her and wanted to protect her. So I ordered Quinn to shoot her, kill her and figured that would be the end of it. But they saved her, so I had to go in and play nice, I saw how much he loved her. It sickened me, so I figured I would wait and kill her when I had the chance. Then, Tori had to send drones after me, which made me follow Coulson into battle. Thankfully that Bitch is dead." Garrett's sneer made her arch one brow,

"Victoria Hand?"

"Yes, Grant killed her in cold blood. Because no matter what little Skye does, he is still my soldier." Garrett sounded so sure of himself and she knew that Clint was going to enjoy telling him what really happened.

"Oh you have been played. Agent Hand is alive and well, did you check that she was really dead?" Clint asked, looking him in the eye, the expression on his face was comical. She would have laughed had they not needed the information from him, instead she stepped up behind him and slammed his head into the table. He let out a curse as he sat up, his nose bloody.

"It will take more then that, Tasha." Garrett spit the blood out onto the table. She smiled at him, she was going to enjoy beating the information out of him.


She was waiting when Phil returned, he was shaking his head, he sat next to her on the couch in his office. She waited for him, to tell her what amused him.

"Her and Grant were kissing again. She shot Garrett and went right back to kissing him, then she teased me about finding us yesterday."

"She is our girl, Phil. Besides, give them some time he's been gone for over a week. They are trying to be together in the middle of all this crazy. She trained hard while he was gone, to keep her mind off him being gone, plus there is a guy from Tech that wouldn't take no for an answer." She reminded him, he took her hand and she leaned into him. With him it was easy to be herself, to let that mask fall and forget all the terrible things she had done. They had fallen back into old habits, they were hardly apart now, she almost could pretend that they were still married. She heard the chatter downstairs, knowing that at least Skye and Grant were there to keep everyone from wrecking their home.

"So now that we have him, how long until Tasha breaks him?" He asked her, she shook her head.

"Both her and Clint are breaking him, it won't take long."

"I still can't believe she shot him, she was so calm and collected about it. She reminded me of you, Mel." Before she could respond, there was a crash from downstairs and they both moved to go downstairs. She laughed at the look on Fitz's face, he was covered in what looked like baking powder and glaring at Tony. Jemma and Skye were wearing matching looks of shock, Grant was watching in amusement.

"I am not cleaning that up." She told them, Grant raised his hand in agreement.

"What happened?"

"Stark asked about the prank war...Fitz told him and then we went to gather food for movie night...well that gave him enough time to prank Fitz." Skye told her, walking back over to Fitz with a towel. Simmons moved to his side and helped him clean his face, there was a sound of something hitting the wall of the interrogation room and a smile flitted across the faces of all the ladies in the room. There was silence, before Skye asked where Phil was.

"I'm coming, relax. I haven't ever missed a movie night." Phil's voice came from behind her and she moved further into the room.

"Once you did, Dad." Skye reminded him, there was a flicker of sadness across the faces of everyone, Grant moved closer to Skye wrapping his arms around her.

"So The Lion King?" Tony asked, breaking the tension.

"Skye and Jemma always pick Disney movies." Fitz said, Grant laughed and gave him a level look. "Fine, I happen to like Disney movies. What's wrong with that?"

"That's why you call those robots Dwarfs...makes sense now." Clint said as he entered the room, she glanced at his hands which were clear of blood.

"Passed out, that needle Simmons gave us, it works fast." He answered her question before she could voice it,

"I think we should develop that into bullet form, that would make taking the bad guys out so..." Jemma said, before Fitz cut in.

"Much easier and cut down on injuries to teams sent in." Fitz finished proudly.

"Shop talk over, movie night as soon as Natasha gets out here." Skye pointed to the couches, before settling next to Grant in the reclining chair. They all sat down passing around the food and drinks, when Nat did return, she settled into Clint's side and put her feet up. The familiar setting, plus Phil's arm around her, set her at ease. She knew Garrett would be dealt with in the morning, he'd be out until then, the plane was on autopilot and they had nothing but open oceans under them. Feeling Phil's lips against her hair, she closed her eyes and listened to her family as they watched the movie.


(Sorry it's so late, lost internet because some one (stepfather) was cutting the grass and cut our cables with the trimmer...anyway I should have the next chapter up soon. I'm also still reeling from this last episode, anyone else feel like crying when Garrett told him to shoot Buddy?)