S.H.I.E.L.D Is The Enemy

Quake

Mack~

        When I get to the helipad I look around and see Daisy trying to knock down the top nine floors. I shoot ice towards her and she topples backwards. She stands up and looks at me. 
        "I don't know who you think you are," I say," But I'm pretty sure you are not part of the maintenance crew." She shakes her head and thrusts her hands towards me. I get hit by air and fly back and through a window. I get up and crack my neck. "Is that the best you got?" I yell she thrusts a out her hands and I start to to dodge while running towards her. And then before I knew it we are fighting hand to hand. I freeze her foot to the ground and blow her over. She puts her hand out towards the ice and it breaks apart. I hear running behind me but I don't look. She flips me and I hit the ground on my back. I get back up and throw fire at her. She moves just in time and I take this opportunity to tackle her. I punch her in the face. Before I can hit her again I get pulled off of her. "What the hel-" 
         Someone helps Daisy up and I realize who it is. I look around and by everyone else's faces they all knew he was alive. I blink and shrug off the arms that are holding me. But, I can't move. I can't breathe. I can believe it, he's alive, he's breathing. And he's looking right at me. He's looking at me like he doesn't even know me. 
          "Why is a criminal here fighting my agent and not locked up?" He asks. All I can do is stare. The way he looks at her, it's like she's his daughter. He doesn't even know me. "Will someone please answer me?"
          "Why was she trying to knock down my tower?" Stark asks. 
          "I was trying to kill your intruder." She points at me. I blink at her and then Phil and then her." Is she deaf?" Steve puts one hand on my arm. 
          "Are you okay?" I shake my head a little bit. I finally get the courage to speak. 
          "I'm not an intruder, I'm an ally." I say confidently. " My name is Mack." I stick out my hand for her to shake," Sorry I tried to kill you." She takes my hand and shakes it. 
          "Same. I'm Daisy." I nod. 
          "Can I ask what you are doing on the rooftop of my building Phil?" Stark asks his helmet retreating. 
          "I'm here to pick up a prisoner you have. Kol Zola." Before anyone can say anything I step forward almost right in Phil's face.
         "I don't care what you are here to do or who sent you, he doesn't go anywhere until we are done with him." I grit my teeth. Phil stares at my eyes. 
          "Do I know you?" He asks. "I mean personally?" I take a deep breathe. 
          "No." And with that I walk away. 

Steve~

         "Phil it is great to see you but we can't hand him over yet. We need him to answer some questions for us. The fate of the entire world depends on it." I say. 
         "Cap, as much respect as I have for you, you have to hand him over. Or we will take him forcefully." Tony steps forward but I hold onto his arm.
         "You can try." I say, no one dares to move," Or we can negotiate. You and your team are free to stay here for the next 4 days while we question Zola. Afterwards, you are free to take him." Phil looks at Daisy. 
          "Fine. Just keep your guard dog on a leash." He says. I laugh and turn around to go look for Makenna. 
         "Easier said than done." 

         I find Makenna in the training room pumbleing one of the punching bags. She grits her teeth and punches one last time before the bag hits the floor. She stops and looks up. I can see in her eyes that she's trying not to cry. She grabs another punching bag and puts it up. She starts to punch it. 
        "You're pulling your punches." I say. She fixes the problem and starts to punch correctly. "They are staying here for a couple days while we interrogate Zola." She doesn't flinch at the mention of his name, that's a good sign. I lean against a wall and watch her. I look at the inside of her elbows, but there are no puncture wounds. "So, how did the experiment go?" She stops punching and turns towards me. 
         "It didn't." She takes off her gloves and sits down on one of the benches in the room. She puts her elbows on her knees and looks at me as I sit down. "Stark went to inject the needle and then Miss tare the building down showed up. I rushed out there and we started to fight and then I got pulled off of her. That's when I saw my dead father and wanted to run." She leans her head back against the wall. 
        "Then why didn't you?" She chuckles. 
        "How would you explain that to him. 'Oh don't mind her, she just saw her dead father, who happens to be you. But don't worry she hasn't had a parent since she was 4 years old I'm sure that she's fine. Freedom. God bless America. Kaka!' "She mocks in a weird voice. 

          "Was that supposed to be me?" She nods her head. I shake my head. "No my voice is more manly." She smiles at my lame attempt to make her feel better. "I get your point though, this has to be tough for you and I'm sorry." 
         "Thanks. Now I just need to punch something for awhile and I'll be good." I stand up and hold out my hand to her.
         "As much fun as hitting a punching bag can be, let's see how you do with a moving target." She takes my hand and stands up.
         "I'm not going easy on you, I hope you know that." I smirk." But, I will try to avoid the face." She slips her gloves on and throws a punch on me.