"You know how to work a gun?" Phil asked Stiles. Fury, Stiles, and Phil were on a jet, heading towards a secret location, Stiles knew nothing about.
"Of course." Stiles loaded his gun. "Why am I gonna need this?"
"You might," Phil muttered. Fury, Coulson, and Stiles got off the jet and entered Project Pegasus. Stiles grunted.
"Hey, you okay? You've had that headache ever since you got on the jet." Stiles' uncle asked.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm good." Stiles rubbed his temples. " Probably just the change of altitued."
"Alright. If it gets worse, tell me." Phil ordered.
"Where's Clint?" Stiles asked.
"He got on another jet before us. He's already in there." Phil answered. The trio walked into the building. Agents and doctors buzzed around them. Running back and forth, trying to get to their destinations.
"All personnel. The evacuation order has been confirmed. Proceed to your designated vehicles. This is not a drill." A voice said over an intercom.
"I'm sorry. What did he say?" Stiles shrieked.
'Sir!" A woman yelled, running up to them.
"Agent Hill." Fury greeted.
"How bad is it?" Fury asked Agent Hill.
"That's the problem, sir. We don't know." Agent Hill answered.
"Well, that's dandy!" Stiles exclaimed sarcastically.
"Agent Hill." The agent greeted.
"Agent Stilinski." Stiles greeted back. They walked through the crowd of running agents. Towards a door. They entered and ran down a few hallways, reaching an elevator. They went down several stories, finally reaching their destination.
"Dr. Selvig read an energy surge from the tesseract four hours ago." Phil talked to Fury.
"Dr. Selvig?" Stiles asked. "Tesseract?"
"NASA didn't authorize Selvig to go to the test phase." Fury said.
"NASA?" Stiles asked, just to be ignored.
"He wasn't testing it." Phil ignored his eager nephew. "He wasn't even in the room. Spontaneous event."
"It just turned itself on?" Agent Hill chimed in.
"Are we talking about a light switch or something?" Stiles asked.
"Where are the energy levels now?" Fury asked.
"Climbing. When Selvig couldn't shut it down, we ordered evac." Phil answered.
"Evac?" Stiles asked another question.
"How long to get everyone out?" Fury asked
"Campus should be clear in the next half hour," Phil answered.
"Half an hour? How many people are here?" Stiles asked.
"Do better," Fury ordered Phil. But it didn't have any anger in it. More like a plea. Phil turned and headed another direction. Stiles stopped, confused. Should he follow his Uncle? He decided against it and followed Fury.
"Sir, evacuation may be futile," Hill stated.
"We should tell them to go back to sleep?" Fury asked, sarcastically.
"Sass? I like him." Stiles smiled.
"If we can't control the tesseract's energy, there may not be a minimum safe distance." Hill argued.
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His Turn
FanfictionHis whole life Stiles Stilinski has been in the background. The sidekick to Scott McCall. The brain of the pack while getting close to zero recognition. And he is ok with that. He loves it, in fact. But something has a different plan for him. He ha...
