Tales of the Teenage Avengers And Agents Of SHIELD

Kidnapped (Part 1, Alien A/U, A/B/O A/U)

When Melinda accepted the Galean Alien PC82's offer to stay on the Bus with the Galeas, she had absolutely no idea what she was in for.

It wasn't hard to understand that if you wanted the Humans to do anything, then you'd have to convince Melinda.

If you wanted Daisy to hack something, convince Melinda it's a good idea.

If you wanted Yo-Yo to help you with some cooking or give advice, convince Melinda that it was relevant.

If you needed some technology help or your engine blew and you wanted Fitz to fix it for you, then you had to convince Melinda he'd be safe.

So, it went without saying that when Melinda accepted Phil's offer to stay on the Bus, she didn't sign on for kidnapping.

~Lost in Translation~

Melinda was a martial artist, she was smart and calm, and she knew what to do when faced with situations she'd need her skill and wit in.

The unfortunate part? Well, the aliens the Bus shared the sky with, didn't like sharing the skies with Phil's team

Melinda knew what to do, she just didn't know that they Siqiudites where mimickers and would know what to do as well.

She came around slowly, eyes fluttering as she woke up.

"She's awake! She's awake! Melinda!" A fuzzy face swam into view above her. "Melinda, are you alright?" Asked a far away voice. It almost sounded like she was under water.

She groaned as she opened her eyes and tried to sit up.

A hand stopped her, pushing down firmly on her shoulder. "No, no. Don't do that. You'll make it worse if you sit up too fast. You've got a concussion." Melinda recognised the voice as Jemma.

"What happened?" She asked, looking around. All the Galeas where there. Except Phil. That set her blood on fire.

"Where's... Where's Phil?" She asked, looking around a little faster.

Nausea wrapped around her stomach, but she pushed it aside in favor of pushing aside the hand on her shoulder.

"We don't know. All of the Humans are gone. Except you." Jemma replied, and Melinda saw the restricted fear in her eyes.

Mack and Bobbi also had the same restricted fear and upon closer examination she also saw the unbridled rage.

"What happened?" She asked, voice hardening into steel.

It was Lincoln who answered.

"The Siqiudites attacked," He started, "We tried to hold them off, but even with the modifications to the hull and weapons system that Fitz made, we lost the battle. They rounded us up and knocked you out." He breathed in, ragged and sharp and Jemma laid a hand on his shoulder as Bobbi picked up the story from there.

"They didn't say why, but they separated us into groups of two and put us in separate rooms. They left you and Phil and the others in the room we where rounded up in, and marched me and Lance off to somewhere different. We where the first to go, they told us to say good bye." She blew out a breath and tipped her head back, letting her eyes fall shut. Mack set off next.