Dr. Jemma FitzSimmons (dissectsthings) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2014-06-10 00:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | grant ward, jemma simmons |
Who: Jemma Simmons and Grant Ward
What: Arriving in Lawrence
When: Monday Evening
Where: Graveyard
Warnings: TBD
Ward had looked concerned when he leaned down towards her, and told her they’d been made. And she couldn’t help but worry, about him and Coulson, and about May too. Up on the roof of the train, where they couldn’t warn her anymore.
As she hurried back towards the car where Fitz and Skye were, she really hoped they were alright, and hadn’t been discovered too. Except, when she got to where they were hidden, it turned out they had been. And, no matter what, she couldn’t lose Fitz. He was her best friend in the entire world, and she couldn’t live without him. So, she jumped in front of the grenade their assailants threw at them, no idea what it was going to do, but knew she had to save Fitz, and Skye too.
The next thing she knew, she was no longer on the train. Instead, she was lying on grass, with no idea of where she was. But, she had a night-night pistol in her hand, so she could protect herself if she needed to. She didn’t know how she got there. But, assumed that something had knocked her out, and that Fitz and Skye were somewhere nearby. Well, she hoped they were. Otherwise, she was on her own.
The sun was beginning to set, and in the fading twilight she saw a familiar figure near by. With a quick look around, she rushed over to his side. "Ward? Where are we? How did we get off the train?"