Dawn in the Marvel Universe

The wind and snow howled, covering the eyes into a vast mist.He opened his eyes with difficulty, the cold stung his skin, and the cold wind that penetrated his bone marrow awakened something. He breathed quickly and stared in front of him. The fog and snow in front of him seemed to have something about to pop out.My feet were cold, but I walked forward disobediently, my breathing quickened.

Two black figures gradually appeared in front of them. The wind and snow obscured their figures. They could not be seen clearly. All they knew was that one was kneeling in front of the other, begging for something.I heard a few words faintly and softly,

"Please...please!"

"Hey!"

Daisy wakes up Cynthia from her wandering mind.

"What are you dazed for?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I seem to have snow blindness and can't see my surroundings clearly." Cynthia rubbed her eyes and spoke casually to cover up her fatigue.

Daisy pursed her lips, "What about the big guy in front of you?"

"Wow!" Cynthia then realized that they had arrived at their destination on the snowmobile. "What a big Griffin bomber"

One end of the jet-black giant bomber's wing was exposed to ice, and the advance SHIELD agents had already marked the fuselage.

Daisy took a special look at Cynthia, who was holding a makeup box to touch up her makeup. At this time, she was trembling passively.The subordinate agent showed the test data to Daisy. Daisy nodded. At this time, the excavation work on the other side had begun.

"The data shows that everything is normal, with a reported temperature of -37c and extremely low visibility. Everyone, please be careful where you step, the ground here changes frequently."

"This is a patrol team. There are no approaching creatures around. We have been digging here for a century and no one cares about us. It's over."

"This is the exploration team, we have come in."

"Report indoor situation"

"There's ice and snow everywhere, sir. It's very quiet inside. It's preliminary judged that there are no living things."

"Yeah, it's such a cold day. How can there be any ghost creatures?"

"Sir, what is this?" The radio rustled accompanied by footsteps, followed by a burst of rapid breathing.

"Going home..." The veteran agent yelled at Mai.

"It's the captain! Old guys! We found him!"

There was a moment of restlessness, and the voices relaying news among the agents became chaotic. The SHIELD agents worked even harder.Daisy and Cynthia hid in the car to avoid the cold. When Cynthia heard the news, she curiously looked at the busy agents around her, and even looked at the wreckage of the Griffin bomber.

"Aren't you going to see it?"

"If there's anything interesting about the old popsicle, I'll wait until they dig it out and watch it."

"Haha, old popsicle. Your subordinates will revolt if you complain like this." Cynthia's words are not an exaggeration. When Daisy first studied before joining SHIELD, the captain accounted for nearly 80.00% of the history part, and the captain's The glorious history is deep in the bones of every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.Love is deep, fear is timid.

"Ha, it's so cold. It would be great if Gu Gu was here so I could touch its belly, hee hee. What are you thinking about? You are wearing three pieces. Is it cold?"

"I'm wondering how to deal with this matter today."

Daisy stepped on the center console of the transport vehicle with serious eyes.Seeing her like this, Cynthia didn't bother her.I moved my butt by myself so that the warm part was touching my thighs. My eyes were misty and comfortable.

"Cynthia"

"Ok?"

"Schmidt is your real last name, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"When you came to the company, the resume you submitted was forged, and I thought your name was also forged. I haven't asked you about this for so long, and you didn't say anything. In this way, Schmidt is Your real surname is correct. Oh, by the way. You are the Secretary-General’s person, right?”

Daisy's words were a bit verbose, but when she asked the second question, Cynthia noticed something was wrong, "...Yes, yes."

"I……!"

"Shh... don't make a sound." Daisy's warm hand covered Cynthia's mouth. Cynthia was so excited when she reacted that her saliva flew out, but was covered by Daisy's slap.The warm and moist touch made Cynthia feel a little strange. At this time, Daisy was pressing on Cynthia and did not take her hand away immediately.Daisy said seriously: "No! Make a sound!"

After getting out of the car, Daisy put her hands in her pockets and walked towards the temporary tent.Cynthia, who was alone in the car, was pounding in her heart.

She got it!

Ah, she knew it!

It's over, it's over, it's over!

wrong!

Why didn't she arrest me?She knows the Secretary-General!

she!

One of our own? !

Ask clearly!

In the misty snow, a girl in the transport vehicle opened the door and jumped out, but immediately slipped back into the vehicle. After a while, she jumped out again, pulled her collar and trotted into the tent.

"Be careful when cutting. The current captain is fragile. Go ahead and order all agents participating in this mission to keep it secret. Huh?"

Glancing curiously at Cynthia who came in to take shelter from the wind, Daisy continued to convey the order.Klein, who was sitting next to Daisy, greeted Cynthia curiously. Because the agents around him discovered the captain's reason, they acted out of order and became chaotic. The scene was chaotic.

Cynthia rubbed her hands in anger to make herself more energetic. She looked at Daisy intentionally for a long time.But Daisy glanced at her after she came in, then went about the business at hand and never paid attention to her again.

First, he came to Klein and had a brief conversation with him. As the messenger, Klein handed a team of people to Cynthia and asked her to be responsible for the mining work on the east wing.

In this mission, in Daisy's mind, the captain is the first priority in the mission. Completing this part is equivalent to unlocking the subsequent plot.But for the agents in the base, this is just a shot in the arm.They want to bring back this World War II-era bomber.But the size is too huge, as big as the space carrier still under construction in the base.The best way is to cut the entire Griffin bomber into several pieces, and then transport them to the nearest coast one by one, and have the "Enterprise" aircraft carrier be responsible for carrying them back.

Seeing that Cynthia was about to leave, when Daisy passed by Cynthia, she put the oversized down jacket she had just put on around her, and ran to Klein's monitor without saying anything, busy.

The down jacket was filled with heat, and Cynthia felt cold without it.The agents around her were busy working. She was too embarrassed to stop alone and hurriedly walked outside.

"I should have followed the widow in this damn place." Klein muttered softly.

"Can't bear to part with her Oppai?"

"That's it! I just lament that this damn place is too cold. I might as well go to Europe with her. It's too much suffering here..."

See, Daisy is right, Black Widow is on the team and affects harmony.

Slapping her forehead, Daisy was full of malice, "Then I'll throw you in there now and dig out crushed ice for me for a month!"

News came through the headset that the team that exhumed Captain Roger Steve's body was back.Klein followed Daisy out of the tent.The three distinct layers of clothing on Daisy were incompatible with the rest of the group. Klein looked at Daisy's back curiously.

"Oh, woman"

Agents from other tents rushed over one after another and surrounded the ice cube. Daisy pushed through the crowd and came to Roger Steve's ice cube. Simmons was testing it with instruments.

"Sir, the captain is still very fresh..." She said hesitantly to Daisy, and the test reaction biological cells still had vitality.But that doesn't mean the captain is still alive.But it can

"He...can still be rescued!"

Daisy evacuated the surrounding agents, pulled Simmons, and told her, "Come with me to the headquarters. We will send the captain's ice cubes there to thaw. You will be responsible for taking care of the captain's body."

"Okay, I'll go get ready." Daisy shook her body as she watched Simmons return to the tent.Wearing only three pieces of clothing, she really didn't feel cold.First of all, she has a strong physique. She can withstand Hulk's attack. With such active cells, she has some ability to withstand cold.Secondly, the vibrations generate heat energy, and my own superpower can provide me with heat supply. Three pieces of clothing are simply trivial in such an icy and snowy environment.

Fitz arrived belatedly. Dressed like a ball, he put his down jacket pocket in his pocket and asked Daisy doubtfully, "What are we going to do next?"

"You stay!"

"Yes! What then?"

"Dig out all the Hydra's weapons!"

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Sitting in a hurry, we took Cynthia and Simmons back to the tri-curve wing.As soon as they got off the plane, Pierce and Nick Fury were waiting anxiously outside.Daisy introduced the whole process of discovering the captain to the two of them. The two looked at Roger Steve who was still in the ice cube state in the ice warehouse, and each looked at each other and exchanged opinions.

Thaw, revive.

Although such words are simple, it is actually extremely difficult to operate!

When a person is frozen, the internal temperature rises, which causes the blood to expand and burst the blood vessels.How to prevent cells from expanding and bursting when thawing due to thermal expansion and contraction is the biggest thorny issue.

There is a high probability that Roger Steve can be resurrected, but the technology at this time cannot support such an idea.Roger Steves will probably forever be a statue for people to visit.

"Leave this matter to me. I have a team dedicated to thawing. Maybe they will have a way."

"Huh, it's really lively now." Pierce nodded, turned to look at Daisy, and expressed his approval.Then he said to Nick Fury, "The old guys in Congress will definitely give a sigh of relief on this matter, and our affairs will be much easier."

"Then you have nothing to worry about. I will leave with the hero's body first."

Turning around to face Daisy, Daisy took the opportunity to reveal a secret.

"This is the number of weapons detected in the bomber. I think this matter must be told to you personally."

"The infamous John Schmidt, the last trace of the Red Skull, was flying a giant bomber to New York carrying secret weapons, planning to blow up the Foot Covering Building. He was stopped by the captain, and the plane eventually crashed out of control. Inside the bomber All the weapons are still there, now completely frozen in the wreckage. Please decide what to do with these weapons."

Simmons and Cynthia behind Daisy were both surprised. Simmons had not thought about the weapons at all. She and other agents firmly believed that the purpose of digging up the captain was pure.Cynthia's surprise was more inclined to the fact that Daisy just mentioned her great-grandfather. Is this why she found herself?What a terrible intuition!

Secretary General Pierce immediately stepped forward

"This is the last evil weapon of the former Communist Party and we must destroy it."

Nick Fury looked at the data submitted by Daisy, then looked at the frozen captain and the shield in his hand, two steps slower than Pierce.

"No, we should..."

When he said this, he stopped.Look at the two girls next to Daisy. "Hill, you take them two to that base. I'll be back later."

Pierce called the others back, and Daisy wanted to leave.

"No, no, you have the right to know this."

The three finally returned to Nick Fury's office and continued to talk about the weapons

"In my opinion, these weapons should stay."

Daisy was not surprised by such an answer. On the way here, Daisy and Pierce had their own ideas.Daisy felt that Pierce's trick was a trick, retreating in order to advance, and the psychological hint made Nick Fury choose to stay.

Daisy didn't notice that Pierce was not happy after hearing Nick Fury's answer. This was his most sincere thought.

"This is too dangerous, with your politics."

Nick Fury raised his hand, it didn't matter.

"It's stupid to label weapons as bad guys. You've been dealing with politicians for too long, Alexander. I don't care what other people think of me. The Insight Project is blocked. When humans face unknown dangers, at least Gotta have a gun!”

Pierce turned to face the window, rubbed his forehead with his fingertips, and was silent for a long time, "What do you think, Johnson?"

"This touches on my blind spot of authority." Daisy held up her hands. "From an objective point of view, this is the secret weapon of a group of Hanshu extremists during World War II. It's not that I despise the scientists of that era. If it is really a transcendent work , that only spans three to forty years. It may not be worth mentioning compared to modern weapons, but it may be useful for reference.”

"That's because you don't understand these weapons yet." Nick Fury opened the permissions and retrieved the early footage of the "Pegasus Project". Howard Stark was full of praise for the energy existing in the Cosmic Cube.The explosion speed of an energy ball the size of a grain of wheat is close to meters per second. This is really chilling data!

How did the Red Skull, who possesses such terrifying weapons, be defeated by the Howling Commandos in the first place?You must know that this data is three times the data of modern final weapons!

The power of modern weapons is like playing house in front of it!

"I still say that this batch of weapons is not suitable for large-scale use."

"So good steel is used on the blade, and used at critical moments." Nick Fury said with great justice, and Pierce was moved by his words.

"Special moments, special treatment. Only use it when appropriate! This is the bottom line for me to help you hide it. You can handle the rest by yourself." The old man left the room after saying this.

Daisy looked at Nick Fury.

"Originally, you should be left to deal with the alliance. Heroes like you should be on the battlefield."

"It seems that I am destined to be behind the scenes. I will take care of those weapons."

"How's Banner doing?"

"Don't worry, I lost it."