Coulson had lost the leader. The woman had gotten away from Barton. Meyers was now laying on the floor, shivering, and looking a bit older then when he went in.
Phil had pulled his coat off, covering Meyers who was grasped to it, shaking a bit. He was then looking around for some form of device to shut down to get the communications working. He trusted Barton to get the woman and baby so he didn't follow yet. They needed the coms.
But at the gun shots he hissed, moving to the door where the long hall way was, looking in and not seeing anything. He told Meyers to hang on and he started down into the tunnel, only to stop as a figure was headed back. Not a female figure. "What happened, Barton?"
The child in the mans arms was crying, because really? This was all very traumatic, thank you!
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Date: 2013-05-03 02:15 am (UTC)Phil had pulled his coat off, covering Meyers who was grasped to it, shaking a bit. He was then looking around for some form of device to shut down to get the communications working. He trusted Barton to get the woman and baby so he didn't follow yet. They needed the coms.
But at the gun shots he hissed, moving to the door where the long hall way was, looking in and not seeing anything. He told Meyers to hang on and he started down into the tunnel, only to stop as a figure was headed back. Not a female figure. "What happened, Barton?"
The child in the mans arms was crying, because really? This was all very traumatic, thank you!