Chapter 7
Life with the Hand has made Skye into a weapon, a tool, and a monster. She looks into the mirror and can’t even imagine the little girl from three years ago that had a brother named Matty. The only thing from that first day that has remained a constant is the rage. It is now her most deadly weapon. Today is the day it will be unleashed. Skye has gathered all she needs to take down The Hand and Chaste. She has trained for this day and no one will stand in her way. She has contacted an organization named shield. She has informed them all of the details of both the Hand and Chaste. She will no longer be a weapon for either of these parties in this war. The last couple of years have been stolen from her filled with training on the brink of torture. She knows that both parties of this war must lose, because neither one of them are good.
She will never return to the person she was. She has designed a weapon that she has snuck under the skin of all of the leaders of the Hand and Chaste. It is like a kill switch completely undetectable. She has skillfully infiltrated, their organization and their bodies. She press this button it will all be over and shield will be the one that she will meet so they can have the cleanup.
She is now at the meeting location waiting for Shield to show itself. She watches her security cameras to see fall of both Hand and Chaste as well as the arrival of Shield. The van that pulls up with shield logo. One man walks out. Skye pushes the button that kills all the leaders. She feels fragile in this moment the rage flooding out of her body.
Coulson POV
I read the reports and information that was given to us by some hacker named Skyenet. This was dangerous information. I am on my way to make contact with the hacker. The drive was to the middle of nowhere in Canada and what a long drive it was. Romanoff and Barton having been bickering and joking around in the back since we left the Hub. Parking the van and ordering team Delta to stay inside until further instructions are given.
I walk into the cabin and see a little girl. Tears in her eyes very fragile. I assess the situation. I see no one, but her with a computer in front of her. “Hello Phil Coulson.” The little girl says. Her voice filled with strength, but her eyes tell her story. She reminds me of Natasha. “Hello Skyenet?” I ask more than I say, because surely this little girl isn’t the one that hacked and gathered all the information of two of the most dangerous organizations in the world. “Yes but you may call me Skye.” She smiles a wicked grin that reminds me of someone else I know. She slides a usb drive across the table. “Let’s stir up some trouble shall we Philip?”
I can’t help the laugh that leaves my lips. “Alright let’s get started.” Skye smiles, “Sorry, I started the party without you, but let’s invite your friends inside.” I give the signal for Barton and Romanoff to come inside. Barton enters first and looks at Skye then me. “We are dealing with a kid Nat!” He laughs. Romanoff just elbows him in the stomach. “How old are you?” Skye just props up her feet. “Well if age really matters, I am twelve and half.” Skye says nonchalantly. “Now down to business I will ask again in a different way. Are you ready to wreak some havoc?” Skye asks and smiles like she is talking about a simple prank. She reminds me so much of Mel that it hurts. I make a promise to myself that I will help this girl that has already seen too much.