Chapter 38: The Traitor

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This is gonna get us killed.

But for once, I'm embracing this stupid plan.

Ward and May were released from the interrogation room, confused, but then shocked when they were informed what we had figured out.

May and Coulson went to go talk to Director Fury on May's encoded hardline, that Fitz had fixed.

The rest of us (Fitz, Ward, and Garret) are 'packing things up'.

All of our important weapons are on us, and Ward pointed out we had the location and information on a lot of classified things...

I've been told to make sure that no one from the outside can get to it.

I'm backing it on a hard drive, which only I can access. Due to the big space, it'll also be somewhere 'floating' in the virtual space, but if ANYONE besides me tries to access it, it'll shut down the device they are using.

I glance up as May and Coulson stomp through, May clutching her shoulder.

"What happen-

"Director Fury is dead." Coulson cuts me off, shocked.

I gasp.

Of course I never met the guy, didn't really know anything about him... EXCEPT he's in charge of Shield.

Hydra killed the head of Shield.

Point one for them.

"Sir... I... How?" Ward asks, tripping over his words.

Coulson shrugs.

After a long silent minute he speaks up.

"You had something to tell me?"

Ward nods.

"The 0-8-4 specs, Asgardian weaponry, portal creation, Donnie's weather machine. If Hydra get their hands on gravitonium in the fridge-

"It's below the fridge. No records." Coulson tells him quickly.

"Okay, but on the off-chance we'd give them the designs to weaponize it." He nods to the files that I'm backing up on the table."The drug from Tahiti, sir? All here." I look at Coulson, who is nodding along. "If Hydra is really about to seize this plane...We should wipe the system."

"I'm backing it up on this hard drive to keep our edge." I say to him.

"Then do it. Scrub the plane clean." Coulson orders.

"It'll take some time." I reply.

I watch as Garret and Fitz appear explosives in hand.

"We're working on buying you some." Garret tells me with a weak smile. 

I nod.

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I head to the 'weaponry', and grab a bullet proof vest and slide it over my hoodie.

Hesitantly I grab a backpack and a few explosives, that I can control from my phone if wired correctly.

Once everything is packed up, I grab an extra cartridge for my gun and stuff it in my back pocket.

"Hey, Skye?" Ward calls from the other room.

"Hmm?"

He walks in, and eyes my backpack.

"Coulson told me to bring things that can disable the nerve system." I mumble.

"Is that a real gun?" He question nodding to the firearm in my hand.

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