Y/N Griffin Is a very skilled shield agent ,with a troubled past, she is recruited by Phil coulson for his team. on the team she will become close with most but not so much with one of the others.
while she's on the team she will become particularly...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Yn's clothes when she goes to the party thing.
"Now, again slowly, what's first?" Yn said, pointing a gun at Skye in the cargo hold. Skye grabbed Yn's arm spun around and pressed her back against Yn's front. Yn was slightly taller than Skye so she could still see above her head. "And then?"
"Then things are moving too quickly. I'm a proper southern girl. You'll make me untidy." Skye said in a southern accent.
"Twist the thumb, palm the barrel." Yn said as she pulled her hands under and through Skye's arms, her back still pressed against her front. She put her hands and hers guiding them to do what she was originally supposed to and flipped her around.
"Skye, I'm being serious. You need to know this shit as your gong out onto the field. We both could die, you can't just rely on me."
"I have a few tricks up my sleeve." Skye defended.
"You need muscle memory, fundamentals, the tools to turn yourself..." Yn started.
"Into a whole bag of tools." Skye argued back.
"How an earth did you lean computer science without committing yourself to it?" Yn asked.
"C.S comes natural to me. I'm sorry I'm not naturally whatever you are." This hit a nerve a bit for Yn.
"You think this came naturally? I had a mother who would beat the shot out of me. Me and my little brother. For nothing. For eating a piece of my own birthday cake. I had to learn to protect us, because my parents weren't doing their job right. The way I am trying to protect you. That was my moment. You asked." Yn snapped as everything came flowing out of her mouth way too quick, however, she quickly regretted it.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to push. But I did manage to take this." She said apologetically and holding the gun up in front of Yn's face. She smiled.
"Taking the gun is one thing. Pulling the trigger, that's a whole other story." She pointed the gun back at Skye's chest. "Come on, again, slowly. What's first?"
———
"Skye and Yn will walk in the front door. The only external access point to Quinn's underground facility is from a beach cove. A two-man extraction team could slip in there, but it's not easy. Fitzsimmons." Phil said. They were stood in the briefing room, listening to the plan as Coulson gestured the science kids to the front.
"The perimeter is surrounded by a 20ft high neodymium laser grid. Touch and you toast." Fitz said point at the screen.
"Dead toast. The only way to disable the grid is to crack the system and trigger a reboot. This would give the team three seconds to cross. Of course, Quinn's too smart to allow any wireless access on his property."
"That's where I come in." Skye says.
"Yes. Working compact. Holds up under X-ray." Simmons tells them.
