I left you on a bit of a cliffhanger (I'm sorry) but hope you enjoy the next chapter!
Disclaimer - the agents of shield don't belong to me, however the characters of Nix, Hazel, Jamie and Iris are all my original ideas.
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Chapter 2
Outside there was carnage. The four of them stopped for a second to take it all in. There looked like a bomb had dropped, and there was fighting on every level between the red and whites. Hydra.
"We need to go down," Jamie acknowledged and the others mumbled in agreement. "This way."
The four all ran to the nearest stairs, staying in the shadows. They had guns, they had been trained for years on how to shoot them, but none of them wanted to. They were halfway down to the basement, where they were supposed to go in emergencies when the saw others.
They all had the red hydra logo and guns. The four looked at each other and smirked. Hazel, Nix and Jamie got ready to use their inhuman powers, whilst Iris pulled the gun out from behind her. Immediately she shot the first two guards in the chest, and the third one in the arm, whilst Jamie rolled up his sleeves to expose his tattoo of a playing card. He peeled the top card off his skin, it solidifying from a purple gas to a tangible card. He started firing them at the guards, using them as daggers to take out the nearest two guards. Hazel's eyes turned purple as she caused the two goons from the guards at the back to fly through the air and into her hands. Nix followed this by running and using his super speed to reposition all the bullets so it wouldn't hit his team, and take out the final two guards which were now weopanless.
Just like that it was over. After a slight pause, looking round at the stairway of dead and unconscious bodies, they continued on. They didn't face any more trouble as they got to the basement. Entering the passcode and scanning each of their fingerprints, they all went through the big metal door to the basement.
It was as big as they remembered, if not bigger. It stretched for miles and there were already thousands of agents packed in together. Small family groups huddled together, and wounded soldiers getting fixed up in the makeshift medbay. The four walked in a group, looking for a superior to register with. After finding someone, Iris directed the others to the medbay. She was training to be a doctor so wanted to help out, and others had nothing they needed to do in. In times like this they preferred to stay as a unit anyway.
Jamie was sat at the side, looking after everyone's backpacks whilst Hazel and Nix looked around for any food. Iris was gathering supplies from and first aid kit she was given, and putting on her rubber gloves as a group of agents came in. A middle aged man was carrying a younger woman who was bleeding out, badly. Iris got his attention and brought her to the table where she could inspect the wound.
The woman had a large gash in her stomach, just below her ribs. It looked like a bullet wound, which Iris was good at treating. She bandaged up the woman quickly, giving her painkillers and talking to her. The woman introduced herself as Daisy, and the man who had helped her come in a Coulson. Iris smiled at the man, recognising his name from when she was first brought into shield as a child.
Meanwhile, Jamie was messing with a broken ICER he had found, and the others had returned with bottled water and snacks. The three sat together in the corner, chatting and observing Iris as she treated the oncoming flow of patients.
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