Phoebe, with Sienna's hand in hers, marched behind the bushes were the truck was parked. After hearing the order to kill the members of SHIELD, the watchdogs pointed their guns up, their fingers on the triggers. ''Wait, she's my daughter! Please don't do this, if you have any humanity left in you!'' Daisy said, almost falling to the ground as she fell a sudden wave of weakness hit her body.

''It's not like you have any humanity in you, inhuman.'' The masked watchdog in front of her said mockingly, earning a saddened look from Daisy. May never thought her heart would ever beat that fast but it did, not because of fear but because they were so close to getting what they were looking for. They couldn't fail now. With her eyes moving quickly in every direction, she counting the number of watchdogs surrounding them with deadly weapons. 15. All armed. All deadly.

As soon as the watchdogs brought their guns up to their eye level, May knew it was time to take action or they'd all die. It was now or never. The watchdog moved his finer to the trigger, only to have his gun extracted from him by May, as soon as she had the gun in her possession May pulled it back before swinging it back forward. The butt of the gun hit the watchdog right in the nose and he fell to the ground with a thud and a sickening crack. May felt a pair of eyes digging into her back and she instantly knew someone was watching her and whoever it was, he was about to take her life. May turned around in great speed that was too fast for the watchdog that her his gun aimed at her to react, she kicked his knee, bringing him to the ground. May aimed the next kick at his face, but the watchdog has enough senses to grab her leg instead and throw her to the ground. With a groan, May turned to her side to face the watchdog, who again had his gun aimed at her body, she rolled out of the way across the floor right as the watchdog pulled the trigger, dodging the gunshot. She had enough time before another army of bullets was released at her, May got up and sprung towards the man, knocking his head onto the road. She was not merciful. With blood covered hands, May stopped.

Coulson saw movement trough the side of his eye and knew it was time to do something or they'd all die. He tackled the watchdog in front of him that had his rifle pointed straight towards him. They fell to the floor with a hard thud and Coulson struggled to remove the big rifle from the watchdogs strong hold. They continued to fight for it before Coulson drew his hand back and brought it forward, hitting the man in the neck. The watchdog reached for his pained neck with chocking sounds, dropping his rifle in the process. Coulson had enough time to grab the gun that was laying on the cold ground and pointed it at the chocking watchdog. He was about to take a shot, actually kill the watchdog and not ICE him before he head a click of a gun behind him.

''Drop that before a bunch of bullets come through your skull.'' The watchdog behind him said threateningly. Coulson turned around slowly, dropping the rifle.

''Aren't you going to do that anyways?'' Coulson asked in a mocking voice before activating the shield from his metal hand that Fitz had installed. He could not have been any more grateful for it than he was now, the watchdog released a bunch of bullets into Coulson, but they all began to ricochet upon hitting Coulson's shield.

''What the-'' The watchdog didn't even have time to finish before Coulson was close enough to him and sent a kick into his stomach, knocking him on his back. Coulson brought his foot down on the watchdogs face, knocking him into complete blackness while blood began to pour from his injured nose and the busted lip and Coulson had given him.

Daisy didn't know what to do, to run for her daughter or to help her team and herself. She could not move a single muscle in her body as her mind didn't give her ability to make a choice. ''Daisy!'' Mack yelled from somewhere in the distance, upon hearing her name, she was brought of the state of paralysis that she had entered because of the confusion and the heard choice. She had to help her team. Daisy reopened her eyes, finding a disturbing scene in front of herself, gun shots were heard and seen from every direction, grunts and yelps joined the sounds, combining together. It all sounded like a never ending warfare. Her eyes opened just in time to find four watchdogs standing in front of her with their rifles and pistols up. ''Shoot!'' One of the masked ones yelled. As if on cue, Daisy dropped to her knees and brought her hands down onto the hard road with so much force that pain started to radiate through her palms. She released a wave of shook, sending the four watchdogs flying in every direction, their bodies were scattered across the area, all unconscious or possibly dead. She didn't care.

After giving Daisy a heads up, Mack took a look at what was happening in front of him. It wasn't a good sight to see. Upon seeing a tip of a gun in front of his body, he removed his ICER with great speed and took a shot, hitting the dangerous watchdog in the stomach. He slumped to the ground without any further movement. Mack rotated his body to the other direction with his ICER in his hand, ready to take out the remaining watchdogs. When he turned around, he was met with a back of a metal rifle, Mack fell to the ground, a white sheet of nothing covered his vision before black dots started forming. He rubbed his eyes painfully, regaining his senses. With his vision still blurry, he looked up from the ground and saw the watchdog that had just hit him in the face standing above him, his gun pointing at his head. One shot and he was done. Mack thought this was the end.

As the watchdog moved his fingers towards the trigger, reading to end Mack's life, he was gone from Mack's view. He got up with a groan, confused at the sudden disappearance of the guy, he saw another figure on top of the watchdog. It was May. May tackled him to the ground, saving Mack's life.

''Shoot him!'' May yelled, louder than the gunshots that were surrounding them. Mack nodded while scrambling for his ICER, he picked it up from the ground and shoot the watchdog that May had pinned down. They took out the remaining watchdogs without sustaining any deadly injuries, it wasn't that hard as there weren't many of them left.

Daisy crouched down for a second, hearing no more gunshots she took in a few deep breaths. ''Shit...'' She muttered under her breath with wide eyes. She faced towards the direction of the truck. It was still there. The little vans stood there too, meaning that Phoebe didn't leave.

''Where are the damn keys?'' The team heard Phoebe exclaim after it was all silent. Phoebe looked up, her head sticking out from the bushes, she clearly had a worried, fearful look on her face. ''I thought I told them to kill you, not to keep you alive.'' She said, trying to sound confident in the position that she was currently in.

''That didn't work, now did it?'' May said, tightening her grip on her ICER.

Phoebe shook her head, ''Guess not.'' She moved to the side, revealing the rest of her body from the bushes. Sienna was by her side, with her eyes wide. Seeing a gun didn't seem to scare her, though the sound definitely did by the looks of it.

Phoebe moved Sienna in front of herself before crouching down. She wrapped her arm around the child's neck and pulled out a pistol from under her shirt. Phoebe placed the cold gun against Sienna's head firmly, with a deadly look on her face. ''This might not kill you physically, but it will kill you emotionally.'' Phoebe stated, while looking at Daisy and tightening her grip around the heavy pistol.

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