A/N: Thanks for the reviews and follows. This is much better than I expected. Heck people from Korea read this. If you have any ideas pm me. Thanks. Remember to review. The more reviews I get the faster I go.
P.S. I do not own Agents of Shield…..yet
"We didn't have a choice Skye,' Coulson replied to the young woman standing across the table from him as the other agents, Fitzsimmons, watched seated at the table.
"Yes we did! He didn't have to die lie that!" Skye yelled back in slightly in tears. This was the first conversation Skye had had for three days since the mission and Ward's disappearance.
"Skye he was protecting you," Agent Jemma Simmons cut in not being able to watch her friend in this state.
"Yah and I doubt they will kill him right away which means we might have time," Simmons partner Agent Leo Fitz stated. Skye just grumbled and shook her head.
Suddenly the large screen on the wall turned on and there was an image of Ward on the screen. His black hair was wet and unruly and his face was scratched up. His left shoulder was bandaged up from an apparent gunshot wound. All of a sudden a man in a black mask walked into the picture holding a baseball bat.
"Skye find out where this is streaming from!" Coulson yelled at the hacker as the man hit Ward in the ribs with the bat. Skye couldn't watch anymore. She typed in commands to the computer searching for the source and how they got into their computers. After about twenty seconds Skye looked up horror in her eyes her face white.
"Skye? What is it? "Jemma asked.
"It…It's coming from the Bus…"
"Where?" Coulson asked drawing his gun.
"A supply closet in the lower floors."
"Okay you stay here I'll go check it out,' Coulson replied.
"No! I'm going," Skye told him and Coulson knew there was no changing her mind.
"Fine," he said, "but be careful and stay behind me," he replied and started off to the room gun drawn. As soon as they came to the door Coulson kicked the door open and aimed his gun at the man sitting at a small table on a computer.
He quickly pulled out a gun and aimed it at Coulson.
"Drop it!" Coulson yelled at the man a serious look in his eyes. The man fired a shot at Skye and she fell to the ground. Coulson crouched down and fired a single shot and the man fell, a bullet hole through his forehead.
Coulson rushed to Skye as she pushed herself up to be sitting up against the wall,
"You okay Skye?" he asked.
"Yah I'm fine it just grazed my arm," she replied showing him the tear in her sleeve that blood was dripping out of.
"Let's go get you patched up."
Ward opened his eyes and felt his ribs burn. They were probably broken. He was in a completely black room so he closed his eyes to conserve energy. He felt the bullet hole in his shoulder burn from when he was first captured. He thought back to the moment.
Ward regretted staying behind the moment he got out of the van. He watched as Skye drove away and he faced the oncoming trucks. He went to one knee and held his breath aiming his shot perfectly. He squeezed the trigger and the world practically went in slow motion as he watched the bullet hit the closest trucks tire popping it. The truck was going so fast that the second the driver lost control it rammed into the second truck and they both exploded going up in flames.
"Two down three to go," Grant said to himself. He held the trigger and fired a barrage of shots into another truck's driver and the truck rolled into the flames. The other two trucks came to a sliding halt as they spun sideways. The men took cover behind the trucks and fired at the agent.
Grand was out numbered 7 to 1 and he had no cover. He took out three of them before he felt a bullet enter his shoulder and the world went black.