5. Cal

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Wanda waited in the lab, watching Simmons play with the nearly empty vials of liquid. She would put on gloves and look at it in a microscope, then she'd take off the gloves and write a bunch of things down on a tablet.

Wanda was quite confused with the process. Fitz didn't seem as confused, but he was also working on his own little project.

Wanda picked up a folder she saw. It had Skye's name in bold, with a small caption underneath that said Threat Level: 9.

She opened it, knowing it probably wasn't a good idea to. A bunch of papers were clipped inside. The first paper was on her Inhuman powers.

File S80:
Gifted Exponents

It said.

Wanda read further.

Skye ——— was exposed to terrigenous in the form of crystals presented in the Obelisk. Recovery took 6 days. Presentation of powers was 2 days after Recovery. Blood samples taken.

Powers and Abilities include:
Vibration manipulation
Vibration immunity
Psychic shielding

Then photos that seemed to be taken off of security cameras were printed out on the paper. Wanda saw Skye standing inside of the connecting lab room to this one, only everything was shattered to bits. Skye remained untouched.

Then another photo, but this one was in a forest. Skye was standing to the side, her back facing a large fence that blocked her off. Trees in front of her were trampled to the ground, as well as an agent with a large tree branch impaled in his chest.

"Don't touch that!"

Fitz plucked the folder from her hands and shut it, placing it on a different table.

"Sorry." Wanda raised her hands in defense. "Do you have threat levels for every agent or just enhanced?"

"Every agent as far as I'm aware. But most enhanced have higher threats than people like us." Fitz replied.

Wanda hummed.

But, before anymore could be said, Director Coulson walked in.

"Tell me you've figured out what drugs Cal took, because my gut's saying, 'Everything ever made.'" He said, walking over to Simmons.

Wanda turned her head, as did Fitz so they could listen in. Simmons handed Coulson the tablet with all the work she'd been adding.

"I haven't fully sequenced the formula yet, if only for the multitude of trace drugs found, by my initial list includes anabolic androgenic steroids, a liver enzyme blocker, various metabolic enhancers, methamphetamines, what appears to be gorilla testosterone, and, no lie, a drop of peppermint." She replied. "I think it's an ill-conceived attempt at super strength."

"Other than Cap, every attempt's been ill-conceived." Coulson added. "Will he survive it?"

"A single vial would send any normal man to the hospital." Simmons then glanced at the bottles on the table. "Skye's father took three." Then she turned back to Coulson. "He should be dead."

Coulson stated at her for a moment, then he nodded and handed back the tablet.

"I guess I'll go continue our conversation then." He sighed.

He grabbed the vials off the table and began back to the cells. Once he was out of the room, Wanda turned to Simmons.

"Is there any way we could watch the footage of the interrogation?" Wanda asked.

"Probably, although I don't see why we should." Simmons replied.

"If Cal took three vials of homemade super strength, and he's not dead, what if the serum worked? I just have a feeling we should know what's going on." Wanda explained.

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