Marvel : Les Agents Du S.h.i.e.l.d. S06e12 Fren... [OFFICIAL]

The explosion was silent at first—a vacuum of sound that sucked the air from the room. Then, a wall of white light erupted. The Zephyr-One was tossed like a leaf in a hurricane as the temple collapsed into itself, folding through space and time.

Simmons let out a breath she’d been holding for a lifetime. "Four signals. Faint, but there." Marvel : Les Agents du S.H.I.E.L.D. S06E12 FREN...

The air in the Zephyr-One was thick with the scent of ozone and desperation. Fitz and Simmons worked in frantic synchronization, their fingers dancing over holographic displays as the ship groaned under the pressure of the Chronicom fleet’s bombardment. Outside the viewport, the temple of Izel pulsed with a sickening, ancient energy. The explosion was silent at first—a vacuum of

Sarge looked at May. For a fleeting second, the coldness in his eyes vanished, replaced by a flicker of recognition—a ghost of the man who had loved her. He didn't strike Izel. He struck the ground, channeling his power not to destroy, but to anchor the rift. "Go!" he gasped. Simmons let out a breath she’d been holding for a lifetime