Dawn in the Marvel Universe

It happened two weeks ago. Daisy's work gradually stabilized and she had more and more free time.

When Rumlow's incident happened, Daisy was given a serious warning, but because Rumlow took action first, there were two agents present to testify for Daisy, so Daisy didn't have any big problems.

The tragic Rumrock was miserable. His body was shattered by glass shards. What really made him lie in bed for a week was the internal injuries caused by Daisy's slap. This caused him to be injured every time he was visited. A bit of a joke.

Although Rumlow has the image of a tough guy, he also has a philistine side and will not lose face to those who visit him. Moreover, everyone just thinks this girl is weird about this matter.

Whose little girl can slap a strong man who weighs nearly [-] pounds away with one palm? And also smash the bulletproof glass?

Thinking about this, Rumlow himself was filled with fear. If there wasn't a pool of water behind him to cushion his landing, most of his life would have been handed over there. Unless SHIELD was willing to inject himself with the [Super Soldier] serum, of course this was impossible. Unless you step into the sixth level of authority, you can only think about this kind of thing.

Others have similar ideas to Rumlow. In line with the previous legend of Bahrain Island, no one dares to underestimate Daisy. Some people will even walk around when they see Daisy. For example, that Ward.

The next day, the training room was reinstalled with new bulletproof glass. Everything was restored as before.

But Daisy was depressed. Ever since Rumlow of the Special Forces was hospitalized after being beaten by her, no one was willing to work with her. Everyone was afraid of repeating Rumlow's mistake. Some agents who claimed to be masters of fighting refused Daisy. West, May also rejected Daisy, and even the rare Sharon Carter also rejected Daisy.

"I'm sorry, Daisy. We haven't seen each other for a while, but I still need to make a report. I'm sorry."

He sighed secretly and said it was a pity.

The ethereal feeling of that day is truly difficult to recount. This kind of thing can only be heard in the stories told by my grandfather in the previous life.

Grandpa is an older generation in the 50s. From the stories he told about the past, it was rare for a group of people who practiced martial arts in the past to enter a certain state. In that state, they would slowly acquire a skill called [Qi]. ] is an insubstantial thing. The owner's skill will be greatly improved. Flying over walls, flying over walls, and doing light exercises on water are all simple things.

Daisy didn't know if she had entered the state that her grandfather mentioned, because the two worlds were not the same world, and the originator of the Marvel world might not necessarily know the existence of [灁], let alone that there would be another one. This is the setting.

But wanting to return to that state, Daisy really tried her best, but she couldn't recreate the state of mind and feeling at that time.

Instead, it made me upset and angry, and I wanted to find someone to fight.

Daisy, holding her breath, bought fruit, sushi and coffee in the supermarket. She took Afro Klein's car to visit Rumlow.

Rumlow saw Daisy enter the room and he wanted to run...

"Hey, strong man. How's the injury? I brought a band-aid, is it enough?"

"Not bad, I can't die. Why did you come here?"

"Of course I came to see you. Look, I accidentally beat you up and hospitalized you. For this reason, I brought you fruit sushi and coffee. I'm very sorry. I couldn't control myself at that time."

"What? Can't control yourself? What's controlling you? Oh my god, this sushi tastes terrible."

"Eh~ It's quite unpalatable. Let's put down this sushi and drink coffee. It's hard for me to describe that state, a silent force, the troubled sea water, and a godsend to defend the title."

"Sounds like a prayer."

"Afro, don't be shy, come and say hello."

"Hello, I'm Crane, Cameron Crane. From the Ministry of Information."

"Civil service? Your boyfriend? He is really a good match for you."

"You are overthinking. He is just my [driver]. When it comes to this, I really want to complain. In SHIELD, I can get a gun license and an airplane driver's license. But I can't get a car driver's license. What's the point?"

"You don't have a driver's license? Seriously, are you kidding me? Well, I feel better now."

Daisy's original intention was to come over and apologize. Although in Yingjiang's inherent understanding, the attacker was killed and the defender had no obligation to visit. But a little hatred does no harm.

Fortunately, at least as far as his current performance is concerned, Rumlow is not difficult to get along with and he is a mellow person. The fruit coffee sushi she bought was because Daisy had secretly investigated his taste preferences, and then bought them half and half according to taste. He could see that Daisy had specially investigated him, and at the same time, she could leave a good impression.

The three of them bickered for a while, and Daisy Klein said goodbye and left.

Although he didn't care, Rumlow was still worried about being defeated by the little girl's identity. After Daisy left, his expression turned cold.

Of all the agents I know, Daisy is the only one who is permanently stationed at the headquarters.

Although Sharon Carter was from a famous family, she often went on missions. Daisy could see her every now and then, but also couldn't see her every now and then.

Barbara Mockingbird has been seen once since the training ended, and it was in a war zone in the Middle East.

Coulson, Daisy has not seen him since the Bahrain Island incident. It is said that he went to perform a secret mission assigned by Nick Fury himself.

Mei is the person Daisy sees the most at the headquarters. She often hangs out in front of Daisy, but since the Rumlow incident, she has stopped working with Daisy.

Others, such as Sitwell Hill, Gartler Hand, are even rarer.

Daisy will also feel bored when she has no tasks. Sometimes she goes to the training room to see if anyone is willing to help, but usually no one dares to agree.

Sometimes I go to the R&D department to have a look. After all, I majored in electrical engineering in Massachusetts. As for the research in the R&D department, I just want to take a look. Others think Daisy doesn’t understand. In fact, if Daisy is happy, it’s easy to build the first-generation Mark model. Just a casual matter. Of course, circuit configuration and system planning take some time.

Sometimes I still go shooting. Although few heroes in Marvel movies fight with guns, it feels very inferior when you practice by yourself. But the necessary condition for being an agent is accurate shooting. If you are in a war The environment, if you don’t hold a gun and shoot at people, do you still expect dozens of opponents to fight you one-on-one?

By the way, while I was shooting, I vented out the anger I had accumulated recently. The anger I was upset because I couldn't touch that threshold again.

Rapid fire, five shots in a row, three shots with three rings, two shots with two rings.

Obviously my grades are very poor. Since I came to SHIELD, I have been tired of firearms training. The feeling is not as good as in SHIELD's training base.

Replace the magazine, quickly load and fire, five shots in a row. One shot with one ring, one shot with three rings, and the remaining three shots with two rings.

Seeing such results, Daisy will not be angry immediately. This kind of feeling of feeding bullets requires long-term training. So she is not discouraged for a while.

Then change the magazine, load the gun and shoot, bang bang bang bang bang. One shot on the ring, three shots on the two rings, and one shot on the edge of the ring.

Daisy looked at the result, thoughtfully, and didn't even think about changing the magazine immediately.

The sound of rapid-fire gunfire came from the next door. He fired 7 bullets in one breath, then quickly changed the magazine and fired 7 more bullets. Daisy looked at the gun target, and the gun hit the bullseye.

She stretched her neck and looked toward the next door. It was Hill! At this time, she put down the gun.

"Nick Fury is looking for you."