The mission had gone south. May and Coulson were missing, and the team was furiously trying to find them. All they knew was that either the two agents had escaped the exploding building, or not.
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When May came back to conciousness, she didn't snap her eyes open or take a big breath. Years of high training and experience had taught her to go slow when you were captured. But it didn't matter. A voice said, "She's waking up Ma'me."
"It doesn't matter, the procedure is done." A female voice responded. "We have already brought the mighty cavalry down."
The voice continued. "Bring in the other for release."
"Of course Ma'me."
May squinted her eyes. She realized that she was strapped down on a medical table, and her lower torso was sore, as if they had cut into her stomach.
The doors opened, and two people wheeled in her fellow SHIELD agent, Phil Coulson, who was still asleep. "His sedation should only last an hour more." One of the two people said. May could make out the symbol on their jackets.
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That was a new one. She did her best to memorize it, and saw the people leave, and the doors closed behind them. The 'straps' clicked, and retracted back into the bed. They did the same for Coulson, and May looked up to see a skylight like roof open, and a ladder was revealed. "Our way out." She muttered in her head. "Release... Like we are a bunch of animals.. what did they do to 'bring me down'?"
"Phil?" She pulled herself up, wincing as she bent her lower half to do so.
"You're awake too?" She heard him whisper back, and she answered, "yes."
"What did they do to us?" He asked.
"I'm not sure, but are you sore?"
"No."
"Well I am."
"Where?"
"Lower stomach." She told him.
"We need to get out of here." He sat up himself, and looked at her. "You're in a hospital gown."
"I know." May looked up, and swung her legs over the side of her bed, and tried to stand. "Ugh."
"You alright?" Coulson asked.
"Yeah." May stood on her feet, and lifted her top part of her gown, the cozy pants right underneath... a huge bandage.
"May? What did they do to you?" Coulson asked, and stood up next to her.
"I don't know. But they talked about a procedure, and 'bring down the mighty cavalry.'" she told, growling the name.
"That can't be good."
"Let's just focus on getting out, okay? They mentioned this as a 'release'." May dropped the long shirt, and headed to the ladder, clutching her stomach. Grabbing the top rung, she hualed herself up. "You coming?"
"Yeah." Coulson followed, looking up at the night sky freckled with stars.
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"Omigosh!!! You guys are alive! What happened?" Daisy's voice blasted over the pay phone, where May had managed to get some money for.
"Yeah. Well, May is hurt, and we need you to pick us up."
"Where are you?"
"Luckly, May speaks Cantonese."
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PHILINDA STUFF - And A Lot Of Other Random Stuff I Wanna Publish
RandomLegit what the title says. In other words, a bunch of fangirly rants, ships, art, OCs, ideas, theories, and crap like that. And probably a lot of Agents of SHIELD, Star Wars, and MingNa Wen (*scream* SHE'S MY HERO!!!!!!)