After the betrayal of Luciferel, and having to deal with the Nephilim problem God made a few changes to how Heaven was run. Time does not quite flow the same in Heaven, so God was able to draw inspiration from millennia of human history. In the end, God chooses to structure things like a mega-corporation with him as the CEO and his archangels acting as department heads. 

To keep the threat of another angel rebellion to a minimum, every few years the angels would be ordered to change departments. To ensure that things ran smoothly and that the communication between departments happened in a timely fashion a Heaven-wide internet was established called Godnet.

Due to an accident caused by mistaken identity, John Smith was killed by an angel on her first day in the Department of Death. By the time she released her mistake, it was far too late to "just" put him back in his own body. In an effort to correct her mistake the angel tried to have John Smith be reborn in the universe she originally was supposed to have a John Smith die in.

The Angel was originally in IT for Godnet so she thought that it would be not too difficult to hide her little oops by altering a few records. However, she got a call from Upper Management during the process of having John be reborn. Figuring the " proper" department would step in to finish the process, the angel left to report to upper management, not wanting to receive an even bigger punishment than what she was already going to receive. In her rush to leave, she forgot to close down the connection to Godnet.

"Seraphena, I need Wings One here now. I don't care about fuel margins or safe operational parameters. Now."


"Wings One acknowledges. Emergency transit speed engaged. Arrival in forty-seven minutes."


Forty-seven minutes. An eternity when lives were measured in seconds.


Zeph made a decision that would have gotten him court-martialed in any conventional military force, but SHIELD wasn't conventional and he'd stopped pretending that saving lives could always be done by the book. Granted, few would dare argue with him considering that he was a Level Zero Administrator and bedding the head of two nations.


"Laxana, maintain overwatch and keep those people away from the cargo hold hatches. Precision fire, non-lethal if possible but don't let them reach those hatches. I'm going in."


"Master! Admiral, we're five hundred feet over open ocean."


"I know exactly where we are, bunny. Just keep them off those hatches until I can secure the vessel."


Chapter 655 - Contact Zero-Seven (Part 2)