[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 (Hallway)[/center][hr][hr]	[color=yellow]"I have no idea what you're talking about,"[/color] Bonnie murmured with a bit of a smirk as she glanced back at Cassandra, referencing her earlier instruction that the conversation about Carolina and Toby never happened. Bonnie then nodded, though she was still biting her lip. Someone had sabotaged the Zephyr and they'd be lucky if Cassandra could sort through the entire mess. At the sound of the guard radioing in, Bonnie swore and stamped her foot slightly. So much for keeping the teenagers' abilities a secret. 

	[color=yellow]"Is one of them a pyro, by any chance?"[/color] Bonnie asked, before quickly leaving the engine room with her icer drawn. Besides the two mutants on the plane, there was, of course, a [i]friendly[/i] neighborhood HYDRA traitor as well to deal with. She peeked down a hallway to give it a once over, before making her way down it. It was one of the quickest ways to the lab. But of course, the guards stationed outside for October and Carolina hadn't used a private channel. Everyone on the plane heard the message. 

	"Bonnie? Shouldn't you be helping Cass?" 

	Bonnie kept her grip tight on her icer, with the barrel pointed towards Ward. He had been good friends with her husband, what with both of them coming up through operations. Bonnie lowered her pistol slightly, though no smile graced her face. [color=yellow]"She sent me to check on the lab,"[/color] Bonnie said tersely. [color=yellow]"What're you doing down here, Ward? You don't usually sulk here..."[/color]

	"We're under attack, aren't we?" Ward pointed out, raising his eyebrow at the fact that Bonnie had only lowered the icer and not put it away entirely. "You said it yourself. There's a mole. Come on, put that thing down. Leave it to operations."

	Bonnie nodded. [color=yellow]"You're right,"[/color] Bonnie said with a bit of a sigh, before pulling her icer up rapidly and squeezing the trigger. [color=yellow]"Leave it to operations to produce a traitor."[/color]  [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 (Locked Area)[/center][hr][hr]	October gratefully gulped down practically the entire beaker full of water in an instant. [color=fdc68a]"Got to hope there wasn't anything poisonous left as residue in there,"[/color] October joked, managing to sit up and wipe some of the sweat off of her forehead. The flame had taken a lot out of her, but the water was already doing wonders for her. She smiled at her friend, before scratching her brain for the next part in their plan. They still needed to find a way to escape the plane itself, meaning that they would need knowledge of the plane and its interior, such as where they might find a pair of parachutes. 

	[color=fdc68a]"Perhaps you could possess our lovely guard and figure out how to get off of this bird?"[/color] October suggested. She still felt like she'd need a few minutes before she could produce a proper flame again. When Carolina had rested her hand on October's back, October's back felt like the temperature of a normal human being--perhaps even slightly cooler. But then October frowned, hearing the sounds of Bonnie's icer firing not too far away, followed by the noise of return fire. 

	"Coulson, we've got gunfire in the corridor between engineering and the lab!" the agent guarding Carolina and October radioed, before sprinting in that direction. It wasn't long before even more noises were added to the fire fight. 

	[color=fdc68a]"How peculiar..."[/color] October muttered, tilting her head. [color=fdc68a]"I believe they're under attack...Do you suppose the Institute sent someone for us, Carolina?"[/color]