[hr][hr][center][h1][color=yellow]Bonnie Chase[/color][/h1][img]https://i.giphy.com/media/gxEPfN1RhP4m4/source.gif[/img][hr][color=yellow][b]Interacting With[/b][/color]: [@Nallore] Carolina and Cassandra Reed, October Crypt
[color=yellow][b]Location[/b][/color]: the Zephyr (Cockpit)[/center][hr][hr]	Bonnie was up in the cockpit with Agents May and Coulson when what appeared to look like turbulence hit. Biting her lip, she stepped aside for a moment after hearing Cassandra radio up to her. She had already reported their findings to Coulson, with the update being relatively quick. They had found an unknown object, an 0-8-4, and two teenage girls were the only ones able to see it. There were enhanced kids laying siege to a small town in Upstate New York. It was just another day for S.H.I.E.L.D.

	[color=yellow]"I don't think so, Cass,"[/color] Bonnie grimaced, replying on the comms. The Zephyr was incredibly smooth as a craft, dealing with the most common kind of turbulence quite effectively. Movements in air caused turbulence and things were relatively clear. None of their instruments could pick up any changes in wind, no changes in air streams, nothing. Bonnie tapped her foot a bit. No other rumblings were coming up in the plane, but Coulson asked Bonnie to grab Cassandra and take a look at the engines, to make sure that nothing was compromised. 

	[color=yellow]"Systems may be compromised, but they seem to be holding steady at the moment,"[/color] Bonnie explained as she hurried back to the labs. She might have been part of the Science and Tech division, but Bonnie was more of an expert on biochemistry than she was engineering. Cassandra was the one who spoke the language of machines, practically. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=fdc68a]October Crypt[/color][/h1][img]https://s14.postimg.org/fqwxj3nld/october1.gif[/img][hr][color=fdc68a][b]Interacting With[/b][/color]: [@Nallore] Carolina and Cassandra Reed, Bonnie Chase
[color=fdc68a][b]Location[/b][/color]: the Zephyr (Lab)[/center][hr][hr]	October was still wary of Cassandra's answer. Hypotheticals were still easier to answer than real conundrums. Just because Cassandra said she wouldn't put any sort of tracker in Carolina, that didn't mean October trusted her. October reluctantly held out her arm as well, her body temperature approximately thirty degrees higher than that of a normal human being. October didn't wince at the needle, her eyes locked with Cassandra's throughout the process. 

	[color=fdc68a]"I hope you mean that, Agent Reed,"[/color] October said quietly, hearing Bonnie's footsteps approaching the lab. She dropped her arm once the blood work was complete, glancing over at the blood testing kit. The reaction mixture would test both girls as positive for the mutant X-gene. October locked eyes with Cassandra, curious to see what the agent would say. 

	[color=yellow]"Cass, they good?"[/color] Bonnie asked, entering the lab. Another shake rocked the plane, the test vials with Carolina and October's blood nearly smashing in the process. [color=yellow]"Coulson needs us to check out the systems--make sure the Zephyr doesn't shut down completely..."[/color] There was an unsaid end to Bonnie's sentence, a look in her eye that her partner would recognize. Bonnie was nervous. This wasn't turbulence--this was something else. And with the Zephyr's state of the art system, engines didn't just get compromised by accident. Someone on the Zephyr had sabotaged them. 

	There was a traitor in their midst.