Fitzsimmons

Fitzsimmons in Asgard

Quick Note: My first AU (sort of) fanfic! Please let me know if you liked it! I've also had ideas for Fitzsimmons meeting the Doctor and traveling in the TARDIS as his companions. Or Fitzsimmons in a boarding school. Even Fitzsimmons meeting in a pub in London (because I've been there), if you want.

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"Leo, what's happening!" Agent Jemma Simmons shouted over the blueish light and piercing loud pitch. Her body felt as though the atoms were disappearing rather quickly, one by one. Her weight began to lift off the ground and a sudden mysterious wind swept her hair in front of her face. This was rather annoying because she couldn't find Leo anymore, could barely hear his voice. She couldn't comprehend anything at the moment, but when a hand clamped down on hers she became steady.

Suddenly they were materializing quickly, opposite of what they had just experienced. Jemma felt the ground beneath her feet first, then her senses came back as her body appeared, atom by atom, from the bottom to the top. Soon she was aware of her physical presence. She kept her right hand tightly clasped on Fitz's and moved the hair out of her face with her other.

They were surrounded by fit-looking men and women in full battle armor. The people and Fitzsimmons were in a large coppery dome with a large opening displaying thousands of unknown stars and galaxies.

"Are we in a spaceship?" Fitz suddenly broke the silence. He asked the question to no one in particular. He turned around and examined the room. "Oh my god, Jemma. Is this the Enterprise?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Fitz," Jemma replied. "This isn't the Enterprise, is it?" she inquired of one of the warriors.

He gave a hearty chuckle, which echoed around the circle of people, then responded very loudly, "This is Asgard!".

Fitz spasmed beside Jemma. "Did he just say Asgard? Jemma, are we in Asgard?" Fitz's voice went really high as he started to fanboy.

"Control yourself, Fitz." Jemma jokingly ordered. He jumped up and down a few times, then decided he was okay. But he wasn't, so he proceeded to jump awhile longer while Jemma searched the laughing circle for a leader.

"Um, do you have a leader?" she asked the warrior whom had introduced them to Asgard.

"Yes!" he replied enthusiastically. "The fearless King Odin!"

"Okay, take me to your leader, I guess." Jemma said with a laugh.

"Not so fast, Lady Simmons." he replied. The circle went silent.

"How do you know my name?"

"You're a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, aren't ya? Friendly scientist?"

"Yes."

"Well, we are trying to rebuild our realm, and we needed some experts. Thought we'd better borrow them from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"So you teleported us here without our consent or even knowledge?"

"Yeah. Yeah, that's about right." he said with an overzealous smile.

"How do you know we'll help you?"

"My apologies, you did say you were from S.H.I.E.L.D., right?" Jemma nodded. "We're allied with S.H.I.E.L.D. You've got to help us."

"But I really think we should go back-"

"Do you know how many Asgardians have risked their lives to defend humanity and S.H.I.E.L.D.? I'm only asking for a simple favor, Lady Simmons."

"I think we should help, Jemma." Fitz said eagerly. He wanted to linger here long enough to meet Thor and Odin and say hello to Lady Sif, and probably Loreli if he was being honest.