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Spirit in the Skye | OTA
Who: Daisy Johnson (Skye in this case) and YOU
Where: Various
When: February 9th-11th
Rating: PG-13 (Mentions of blood and gunshot wound injuries.)
Summary: Daisy 'wakes up' in Wonderland going by the name Skye is recovering from a severe injury. She's also aged back to 25 years old and has long hair again.
The Story:
CLOSED TO JEMMA AND FITZ
[Skye woke up to that growingly familiar burning sensation of pain that radiated throughout her abdomen, which she’s been dealing with ever since she got shot three weeks ago. She was getting ready to call Simmons back in to give her more pain meds when she realizes how different this bed feels, and the familiar tugging on her arm from the IV was gone when she brought a hand up to her face.
Opening her eyes panic instantly sets in when she finds herself in a completely unfamiliar room and all of the annoying equipment she had been hooked up to was gone.”]
Jemma?
[No answers, and she’s clearly the only one in this room with no windows. Mind racing with a billion scenarios as to where she could be and how she got here, Skye gets out of the bed slightly hunched over but hurrying over to the door. Pressing her ear against the door she doesn’t hear anything and risks carefully opening the door to look outside. Yeah, none of this was familiar. This wasn’t the bus and she has nothing with her to protect herself with, but she fears she would just be a sitting duck if she stays in her room. Even if walking around right now was proving to be way more difficult than she wishes it was. In fact she doesn’t get very far before the hallway is tilting and she’s collapsing to the floor.]
OTA
Diner
[Skye isn’t really feeling like herself, but, she should try to eat something. Even if eating recently has been a struggle. Finding a diner on the floor above where she had come out of, Skye walks in looking like death warmed over. Taking a seat at one of the booths, Skye reads over the menu although most of it didn’t look very appealing to her right now.]
Garden
[Skye had overheard someone saying there were dinosaurs outside, but despite even waking up in this place, Skye found that hard to believe without checking it out for herself.
They weren’t joking.]
How high am I right now?
[She’s speaking to herself, but, if someone overhears her hopefully they can convince her that they’re seeing it too.]
Wildcard
[Have something in mind or want to work out a specific thread? Feel free to either make up something or send me a PM or plurk]
Where: Various
When: February 9th-11th
Rating: PG-13 (Mentions of blood and gunshot wound injuries.)
Summary: Daisy 'wakes up' in Wonderland going by the name Skye is recovering from a severe injury. She's also aged back to 25 years old and has long hair again.
The Story:
CLOSED TO JEMMA AND FITZ
[Skye woke up to that growingly familiar burning sensation of pain that radiated throughout her abdomen, which she’s been dealing with ever since she got shot three weeks ago. She was getting ready to call Simmons back in to give her more pain meds when she realizes how different this bed feels, and the familiar tugging on her arm from the IV was gone when she brought a hand up to her face.
Opening her eyes panic instantly sets in when she finds herself in a completely unfamiliar room and all of the annoying equipment she had been hooked up to was gone.”]
Jemma?
[No answers, and she’s clearly the only one in this room with no windows. Mind racing with a billion scenarios as to where she could be and how she got here, Skye gets out of the bed slightly hunched over but hurrying over to the door. Pressing her ear against the door she doesn’t hear anything and risks carefully opening the door to look outside. Yeah, none of this was familiar. This wasn’t the bus and she has nothing with her to protect herself with, but she fears she would just be a sitting duck if she stays in her room. Even if walking around right now was proving to be way more difficult than she wishes it was. In fact she doesn’t get very far before the hallway is tilting and she’s collapsing to the floor.]
OTA
Diner
[Skye isn’t really feeling like herself, but, she should try to eat something. Even if eating recently has been a struggle. Finding a diner on the floor above where she had come out of, Skye walks in looking like death warmed over. Taking a seat at one of the booths, Skye reads over the menu although most of it didn’t look very appealing to her right now.]
Garden
[Skye had overheard someone saying there were dinosaurs outside, but despite even waking up in this place, Skye found that hard to believe without checking it out for herself.
They weren’t joking.]
How high am I right now?
[She’s speaking to herself, but, if someone overhears her hopefully they can convince her that they’re seeing it too.]
Wildcard
[Have something in mind or want to work out a specific thread? Feel free to either make up something or send me a PM or plurk]
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What do you mean the whole time? Jemma?
[Because she doubts Fitz would answer right now. She can’t remember the last time, if there was ever a time he was this mad.]
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Tell her about the... about the...
[He wishes Jemma would just go ahead and be psychic so he won't be so stuck.]
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[She falters there. She doesn't want to tell him to calm down, he has reason enough to be angry. She's angry. She only wishes the expression of it weren't so heartbreaking.
But their hearts are broken, so maybe that's why it hurts more than it used to.
She'll leave Fitz alone and drift back to the bedside.]
Hydra was hiding out within SHIELD all this time. And they coordinated a takeover. A lot of people died. [She pauses. They'd nearly died. She almost wishes she could spare Skye this news and maybe even should, but consequences be damned.] Ward was one of them the whole time.
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She doesn’t even know how to respond when Jemma tells her that Ward was working for HYDRA. He lied to them.]
No he’s not. He wouldn’t do that.
[She knows Jemma wouldn’t lie to her, but, how can she believe this? Ward had looked out for her. For all of them.]
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Ward did this to me.
[ he assumes the "this is obvious. ]
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Garrett had taken over the bus, and Fitz and I were caught trying to sneak one of the DWARFs on board. We tried to escape, locked ourselves in the medpod and Ward ejected the pod over the ocean.
[She'd wanted to believe he could make a better choice.]
We got out, but Fitz nearly died.
[Was maybe supposed to, in fact. But Jemma wasn't about to let that happen as long as she had anything to say about it.]
no subject
He lied to all of them. And now people are dead.]
Coulson—?
[She’s asking if he’s alive but the rest of the question gets caught in her throat as she struggles to not fully lose it.]
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Fitz is past his limit and sinks down at the edge of the mess he's made, trying to force his own breathing to calm.]
no subject
He's alive. So is May.
[And Ward is locked in the basement where he belongs. As far as Jemma's concerned they should throw away the key.]
no subject
What if HYDRA is the reason we’re the reason we ended up here?
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[He's had a lot of practice plotting revenge, too, in small mumblings to himself.]
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All the more reason not to split up -- and find Coulson or May. If they're here.
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We don’t even have anything to defend ourselves with. We should look for weapons first.
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I can fix it.
[That's probably close enough, he thinks.]
no subject
After a succession of deep breaths, it's still not working.]
We'll be fine. As long as we don't do foolish things like running into who-knows-what, or-- or--
no subject
Jemma looks like she’s about to lose it, which was understandable considering what’s happened back home and now being here]
So we come up with a plan.
[Which is what she has been saying.]
But we can’t stay in here forever.
I understand if you guys are over this but /slooowly crawls back to the internet