[hr][hr][center][h1][color=fdc68a]October [/color]& [color=yellow]Bonnie[/color][/h1][img]https://s26.postimg.org/xz7sy3qqx/octobonnie.gif[/img][hr][b]Interacting With[/b]: Everyone [@Nallore]
[b]Location[/b]: the Zephyr (Cockpit)[/center][hr][hr]	October nodded, agreeing to the plan Cassandra had proposed. She didn't care for S.H.I.E.L.D. agents as a rule, but they seemed to be attempting to protect the pair of them from being registered on the Gifted Index. That in itself surprised October, but that wasn't to say that she was ungrateful. She enjoyed her privacy and anonymity. Registration for her powers over fire would prevent that. She followed behind Carolina and Cassandra, with Bonnie forming the rear of the small party. 

	Upstairs, there were far fewer S.H.I.E.L.D. agents remaining than would have been appropriate for a ship of this size. Agents Phil Coulson and Melinda May were the only ones left. Others had been killed by the HYDRA moles, the moles who May and Coulson had dragged over to the corner. They'd need to have Bonnie look over the bodies later for paperwork purposes, but also in case there was anything important they missed. It wouldn't be the first time that some chemical residue remained that could give a hint as to the villain's plans. In fact, it seemed to be in the villain playbook lately. 

	Phil smiled as he saw Bonnie and Cassandra, with neither May nor Coulson recognizing Carolina or October. That was good. It meant that Phil hadn't been informed about the school covertly and that he hadn't been there when S.H.I.E.L.D. attempted to register October the first time. It would help protect the girls' identities and keep them off the radar. 

	"Agent Chase, give us the full report," Agent May requested, the picture of stoic professionalism as always. 

	[color=yellow]"Agent Ward had a weapon of unknown origin and attacked. He took down Agent Ross and was narrowly defeated by Agent Reed and myself. The kids were being tended to in medical during the attack,"[/color] Bonnie said, looking May directly in the eye. Looking away would've been a tell. May nodded for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly. It wasn't that easy to fool her. 

	"Agent Chase, tell us the truth," Phil then said simply. He had already picked up on May's suspicions. "Otherwise, we have to assume that you've been compromised and take you to the Hub for questioning."