"Right everyone listen up." Kurt Weller said. Everyone was stood in the FBI headquarters surrounding a map. "We need to put aside any differences we may have, and focus on our common goal..."

"Catching Ward." Coulson finished, ever since our teams had joined there had been a power struggle between both Coulson and Weller. However the rest of the team seemed to get along fine, Paterson, Fitz and Simmons, always seemed to be talking about some science stuff no-one else could understand. Then there was May, Zapata and Reed who seemed to fit the 'hard-as-nails-and-will-just-stay-scilent' gang. I, however, was stuck in between. I give the Fitzsimmons-Patterson trio information on languages, which I had a talent for, I somehow new Chinese, Russian, French and a smidge of Spanish from when I used to be a Navy Seal. Then I would help teach my fighting skills to Zapata and Reed who only new the basics.

"We've pinned him down to three locations, from which the FIB have been tracking for weeks. Before they new about Hydra."

"How will we infiltrate the correct base, I mean as soon as we hit one the others will be notified, and between us we don't have enough men to attack half a Hydra building." I asked. Everyone turned to face me. "What?"

"Jane." Weller started speaking

""Were using you as bait." Everyone turned to luck at a pink flushed Patterson. "OMG, you guys have no idea what it feels like to get that off my chest"

"Yes, well, thanks for that Patterson." Weller finished "so Jane what do you say."

"I still have no idea what your plan it, but." All eyes were on me yet again. "Let's go get that son of a bitch."

A few hours later, on way to helicarrier.

"So what is this travel carrier anyway?" Reed asked

"It's called a Helicarrier and it's out personal jet, we can go anywhere in it." Answered Fitz like it was the most obvious thing in the world

"Unless we cross restricted air paths." Added Simmons

"More importantly where is it?" Zepata butted in.

"Just here." Fitz replies, pointing at an empty field. The FBI members stare at him like he's crazy. Fitz presses a button taking the helicarrier out of camo mode. All four had their jaws open wide. The huge plane dominated the landscape. I had to hold in a giggle at Pattersons expression.

"Do we really get to travel in that." She whispered.

"Yes" I whispered back, letting out a laugh. Once inside the gawping mouth only got bigger. I decided to head to my bunk, the memories of what I did burning in the back of my head. It felt strange to be back, especially under such confusing surcomstances.

An hour into the flight and an hour into my exhaust induced sleep, Agent Weller came knocking at my bunk room. "One sec." I shouted jumping into my hyper alert state, before flying out of bed and opening the door. "Oh, I'm sorry how can I help you?"

"It's no problem ma'am." He smiles reviewing a twinkle in his eyes. "I was wondering if you had remembered anything."

"Please, call me Jane." I frowned at him, "I'm sorry but the only memories I have are the ones I remember, if you get what I mean." I added realising I sounded silly. He nodded in understanding. The phone in his pocket started buzzing, after smoothly flipping it open it revealed Pattersons name. After a brief sentence or to Weller hung up. "Time to go." I said, let's kick some Hydra butt.

...

"So the plan is to use your nifty little 'helicarrier' to fly over base Delta which we figured to be the most likely place to find your man."Patterson still wasn't making any sense even when I asked her to repeat all she had said in English, all we seemed to get was unexplained gobbledygook. "We'll use the camo cover and use a thermal camera to see if there's a body match to Wards. Then we simply send an encoded message offering Jane, and BANG, man down." To be honest I thought the plan seemed to easy and Pattersons, Simmons and Fitz were getting far to excited. Almost as if there was no way this could go south.

"I'm sorry how will you find a 'body match' as you so simply put it?" Daisy asked the question we'd all been thinking.

"Well, do you remember Bobbie and Hunter?" The SHIELD team nodded. Coulson continued a very long, very confusing conversation. I decided to tune in only on key phrases, basically, Bobbie and Hunter... undercover... mercenaries for hire... Hydra. Wait what? Apparently all this time, we've been bonding with the FBI, Bobbie and Hunter have been out kicking butt, or stealing DNA, from key players of Hydra. However not even Wards right hand men had close connections with him. Sounds lonely.

"Were ready to begin when you are sir." Fitzsmmions nodded, Coulson nodded back giving automatic permission. The hol-a-table turned on projecting an image of what was under the helicarrier, camp Delta. The buildings were black and white, but the people were a beautiful yellow.

"Running body match as of now sir." Patterson said holding her tablet infront of her never giving us a glance. Thousands of faces flashed up leaving as quick as they came. No match, no match, no match. The two words drilled into my head, no match.

"Wait whats that?" I yelled pointing at a body we were flowing over, it was glowing brighter then the others and the colour seemed to flow around him, off of him.

"Lady's and gentleman, we have our match." Patterson grinned triumphantly.

"Team move in." Coulson yelled, he, May, Daisy and I, sprang into action our battle armor on, ran from the room, nodding at Fitzsimmons, they knew what to do. As soon as we had exited the doors locked. Wellers team was not happy, but this was to dangerous for them. The cargo bay opened a cold sence of daja vu hit me as I jumped into the oblivion.

Soaring through the air was a sensation I had longed for once again, a feeling of complete freedom as we fell into battle. Parachutes where deployed and we landed gently. Running through the field we needed no instructions we each knew our place. It was amazing. Beautiful. Into battle we went as no sooner had we enter the territory of the beast had they attacked, guns were blazing, the intire place lit up like a tourch. I ran inside the building chased by the rest of the team who kept my cover. Turning a corner I ran smack into a armed guard. One swift blow to the vocal cords and shot to the leg later we carried on. "Take your next left" Fitz shouted through my ear piece, he had been guiding us through the easiest root to Ward. We were almost their one more turn...

He was sat their reading a book, calm unlike Ward this man was well dressed in a suit and tie, very expensive, and yet this man, thing was Ward I could sense it. He looked up at me and smiled "I've been expecting you little Tiger." I smirked as I through the ice sphere at him.

Back on the helicarrier, science room.

"I can't believe you left us here." Weller yelled for the fith time.

"I can't believe you're letting 'her' interrogate Ward." Daisy yelled at Coulson.

"Everyone stop yelling, Agent Weller I'm sorry but my team had a plan, no-one was injured and we got our guy, win win. As for you Daisy give Jane a break she's with us now, learn to live with it." After Coulsons bubbling rage everyone, including Bobbie and Hunter who had been retrieved from the camp, slunk off hurt, leaving just Coulson and Fitzsimmons.

"Excuse me sir, but me and Fitzsimmons have been running Wards blood through the data base to check his DNA match, he is indeed Ward, but..."

"But what?" Coulson asked

"Its not human."

Wards holding cell, same time as science room.

Ward was snuggly tucked in a holding cell inside another secure room. I was stood just outside looking in in him sleeping so peacefully, how could he ever hurt anyone. He moved waking up from his unconciouse state, the paralysis wearing off. "How you feeling, dick." I smiled.

He stretched out from under the cothers his movements so slow yet confidante and strong. He came and stood in front if me, his breathe glazed the glass separating us. "Tiger Tiger burning bright in the forrest of the night..."

"What are youtalking about?"

"What immortal hand or eye could frame my fearful symmetry."

My head was burning, my scream echoed through the helicarrier, my mind fluttered back in time as I lost consciousness...

Tears dripped from my face as I turned to face the other man the man that oozed trust, who I wanted to trust. "What's happening? Where am I?" I sobbed. The man behind me who's gun I had stole kept forward to catch me as I fell to my knees crying. "Its ok." He cooed.

Leaning forward he whispered in my ear, "everything's going to be fine, you just have to do as your told." I nodded in agreement. "Were going to have lots of fun you and I, little Tiger."

"Wakey, wakey little Tiger" Ward cooed as I regained consciousnes. "Why don't you open this cage and we can play." He asked.

"Ok." I said, before opening up the doors on the holding cell.

A/N: As promised (even if it's a tad late) here is your chapter, and what a cracking chapter it is, if I do say so myself. The suspension is killing, what-o-what could happen next. Tune in to find out

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