Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff had a daughter called Daisy Sarah Rogers.
2 years later Daisy was kidnapped by an unknown group of people and taken to an orphanage.
What will happen when 17 years later she's found by S.H.I.E.L.D and brought to her...
It's been four years since my dad died and my mom disappeared...
I've been looking for her but I didn't found her yet.
And for four years I've been destroying banks to get money.
I'm blamed for multiple murderers that I didn't committed.
I had to interrogate some people with my powers to know where my mom was but I didn't killed anyone.
But, somehow, they always showed up dead, and I'm blamed for their deaths.
I've been investigating on their murderers and trying to find out who killed them.
For the journals and for the TV, I'm known as Quake.
I kinda like the name.
I painted my hair black and changed the way I used to dress.
I use more black than any other color actually.
I use a lot of eyeliner.
I take so many pills because of my arms... they're full of purple bruises because of my powers. The pills accelarate the healing of my bones.
I'm living in a little apartment in L.A for 8 months now. I've been following a lead about the murderers.
That's what I'm gonna do now. I'm gonna follow a lead.
I put my black beanie and my backpack on and then get out of the apartment.
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30 minutes later -
I walk down the street and then see the guy. He's painting with graffiti in a wall.
I approach him and say "Nice painting."
"Thanks." He says.
"Look, I know that you know something about the murderers." I say.
"I know it wasn't Quake." He says.
"How do you know that?" I ask.
"Because I saw one of the murderers. I saw Quake interrogating the guy and then leave. When she left, the guy was alive and screaming for help. But in that place, I doubt someone was going to help him. No one was around. At least that's what I thought." He says.
"What happened next?" I ask.
"A man approached the guy and then snapped his neck." He says.
"Did you saw the man's face?" I ask.
"No, it was too dark at that time of the night. I can say he was tall and he had blonde hair, I think." He says.
I nod and ask "Did he saw you?"
He doesn't answer.
"He saw you, didn't he?" I ask.
"Yes. And since he saw me, I feel like I'm being watched. Every single time." He says.
"Look, I'm Quake's friend. That's why I needed the information. She wants to prove it wasn't her who killed those people. And she really wants to find the person who did. If you help her, she will have your back." I say.
"What are you suggesting?" He asks.
"Quake is gonna watch you 24/7. If the man comes to you, she's gonna be there." I say.
"I'm gonna be a bait?" He asks.
"Kinda." I say.
He looks at me.
"Do you want protection or not?" I ask.
"I do." He says.
I nod.
"You can guarantee she's gonna be there?" He asks.
"Yes. Just do what you usually do every day." I say.
