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Jemma woke up in a cold hard cell. Where was she? Okay, Jemma, don't panic, she told herself. She stood up, her gaze sweeping her surroundings. Where was she? The last thing she remembered was-oh. Mikes back turned, racing away from her with his son. She felt her chest clench up. She was betrayed. Simmons wracks her brain why her, out of everyone? And why her? Didn't they want Mike? No. They never did, she realized. She had been their goal all along. But what did they want with her?

The cell door opens, revealing the same woman from the bridge, only flanked by one supersoldier. The one who had caught her. One side of his mouth quirked upwards, giving her a shy smile. So maybe he didn't want to kill her? Well he doesn't but the woman certainly looks like she'd have no qualms about it. Jemma backed away from them slowly, trying to put a reasonable amount of distance between her and them. Though with an extremis-enhanced soldier, she wasn't sure any distance the cell could provide would be safe.

She glared at them both. The woman only smiled at her condescendingly. "Who are you? And why am I here?" She asked, looking from the soldier to the woman. The soldier looked about ready to speak, but the woman held up her hand, silencing him. "Well, I guess introductions are in order. I'm Raina, and this is Ryan. And we already know who you are, Miss Simmons" She said sweetly, staring her down. Jemma tucked away their names into the back of her mind. They were probably aliases, but false names were better than none at all. "Yes, well that's all very nice isn't it? But your missing my main point. Why am I here?" And not with my team, she added silently.

Raina smiled a fake smile, one that Jemma had learned early. It was the "I'm tired of you" and the "You're annoying" look. The smiles that the other girls put on when they wanted her to go away. She shook her head. That was a long time ago. Those girls don't matter anymore. They never did.

"Well Miss Simmons, we were informed that you were the creator of the serum that was administered to Mike, which stabilized his condition. We want you to replicate the serum, and administer it to our soldiers" Raina said coolly. Simmons raised an eyebrow. And if I don't?" She questioned. Raina smirked. "You don't think we already anticipated that?" She laughed cruelly. "Well, you'd be letting these wonderful men die, wouldn't you? And let me assure you, Centipede has ways of making you talk" She smiled, then turned away, leaving the soldier and Jemma alone. Jemma studied the soldier with apprehension.

He smiled shyly, showing perfect straight white teeth. He wasn't going to bite her was he? "Ummm... Hi. I'm Ryan" He said, running his hand through his brown hair."I know. She said" Jemma said curtly, inwardly cringing about how her voice got high and squeaky, the way it always did when she was nervous. What she wouldn't give to be back in the lab with Leo right now. Leo. Her chest squeezed painfully. She didn't get to say good bye. Not to him, or to Ward, or Skye, or May, not even to Coulson. She bit her lip, trying to keep together while the soldier was around.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked suddenly leaning over her. She jumped. When did he get that close? "Sir, I think we should establish some personal boundaries. Namely, you stay over there" She said pointing to the cell door "and I'll stay over here" she motioned downwards towards the floor.

"Are you sure you know what your doing?" Raina asked him as they both watched the monitor. "Of course. I'm letting her get to know the men she will kill if she does not provide the antidote" He said softly smiling at the monitor. Raina turned back to the monitor with renewed interest. She needed to learn as much as she could from him. She needed to, if she wanted to get closer to the Clairvoyant.