X marks the spot

The Magical Place

"Is that a rumba?" A woman asked before a flash occurred, Aaron, Ward and May all ran in. Taking care of the guards. Aaron charged at one and tackled him into a table, making it break, before attempting to shoot another, the pistol clicked.

In a split-second decision, he launched the weapon at the guard, it slammed into his head, he fell to the ground. The three then saw their target trying the leave, Aaron picked up his pistol before he chased in pursuit. Fitzsimmons blocked the target's path with drones, while when he ran into an elevator. Exactly where they wanted him.

Skye made it go to the roof. When he arrived, he was stopped by a larger team of SHIELD guards. Being led by Victoria Hand.

"What happened with your gun?" Ward asked as they entered the BUS. "Ran out of ammo. So, I did the only thing I could've done." Aaron justified. Ward grabbed him by the shoulders to make him stop.

"You probably killed him kid. Not everyone needs to be taken down so extremely." He said, Aaron rolled his eyes as he got out of Ward's grip.

As Aaron placed the Night-Night gun back in the small armoury, he had a feeling that someone was blocking his exit.

His hunch was proven right when, as he looked over to his exit. A woman stood there, in a black suit, glasses, and a series face, with black hair and red highlights to go with it. The two stared at each other for a moment before the woman spoke.

"You're the wildcard they brought in?" She asked, her eyes still locked on him.

"I guess." He answered.

"But I guess, going by that look. That you want me gone?" He asked as he looked up at her and caught her look.

"You're a distraction and your methods are unorthodox" She told him. He tried to mitigate the sting those words carried with them. Even still, May saw the slight tense of his hands that were crossed. It was only for a moment, but she still caught it.

"I'm what?" Aaron asked as his eyebrows furrowed.

"The methods aren't normal or traditional." May explained as she joined the discussion.

"Oh." Was what he said before he nodded and left the room, walking to the cargo hold and saw Skye and Ward walking away. He went down the stairs and started walking out when Ward grabbed his arm.

"Where are you going?" He asked him.

"Off the plane. Kicked off." He said.

"You too?" Skye asked.

"Unorthodox methods." Aaron told them.

Ward sighed, "I can find this guy." Skye told Ward.

Fitz and Simmons approached them, giving Skye a paper bag with a sat phone in. Simmons then saw Aaron and smiled before speaking, "Sorry. We didn't get you anything." She apologized; Aaron only shrugged. The three then left, Skye and Aaron walking down the ramp. They saw a man about to touch Lola, the pair in sync warned him against it. Skye's aggression came through with her words. Aaron's voice was tired and worn out.

Either way, the man was slightly scared by how they did it in sync without any recognition of that fact.

"Damn it!" Skye cursed as the computer locked down, locking everything else down with it.

"It was a long shot." Aaron tried to console her as they walked outside. Skye then found a magazine and saw about how Lloyd was having offshore accounts problems. She smirked as she read it. She elbowed Aaron and pointed to it.