Accident, Seeking Help!

Deep in the Amazon Rainforest, where the borders of Brazil, Peru, and Colombia meet, a Quinjet flew quietly with its hull cloaked in invisibility.

Whoosh!

A virtually imperceptible blue ray suddenly shot down from beneath the aircraft.

Upon landing, a circular detection beam hummed and spread out in all directions across the rain forest.

Inside the cabin laboratory, Leo Fitz stretched out all ten fingers of his hands and lifted them upward in the air.

Swish!

A real-time virtual map appeared.

Jemma Simmons, standing beside him, tacitly held a slender black touch-pen and clicked continuously on the virtual map.

She reported to Phil Coulson through her headset, "Captain Coulson, the T-Class Scanning Ray has scanned and compiled all terrain data of the suspicious area into the virtual map database. You can retrieve the relevant terrain data at any time."

Leo Fitz kept clicking, stretching, and shrinking his hands, continuously zooming the virtual terrain map in and out on every suspicious area.

Soon, his movements paused, and joy appeared on his face.

"I found the suspicious target!"

Jemma Simmons immediately leaned in, looking at a certain rain forest area that Fitz had magnified to the extreme.

Only to see buildings resembling houses established in this area, with a large number of virtual little people constantly wandering in and out of the streets and buildings.

Coulson's voice sounded from the headset.

"Good job, Fitz, Simmons!"

"Your work is done, evacuate that area immediately."

"Huh?!" Jemma Simmons asked in confusion, "Why evacuate, Captain Coulson?"

"Next, shouldn't we launch an attack on the target area?!"

Leo Fitz also wore a look of confusion, waiting quietly for Coulson's answer.

Coulson's voice immediately raised in the headset: "Fitz, Simmons, obey orders!"

"Subsequent attack missions will be handled by the Order Arbiter Legion!"

The Arbiter Legion!

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