When they pulled up to the old industrial building there was a long line of people in their early twenties with glow sticks and skull masks. Daisy was starting to sink and regret her decision coming here.
Yoyo was out the car door before daisy could say anything. She screamed with excitement and bounced around. "This is so much better than raves back home, you don't have to watch out for rebel soldiers." She smiled seeing Mack and the others follow close behind.
"Hold on speedy, its going to take a while to get in. My best guess is an hour." Mack said directing them to the end of the line. Daisy rolled her eyes.
"You want to put a bet on it?" Mack looked at her confused and followed her to the door. There was a reasonably large bouncer at the door about the same size as mack. Daisy was carrying a pocket purse and pulled out a gold card. The bouncer inspected the card. "These four are with me." She said sliding him some extra cash. He nodded, gave her the card, and let them through.
Jemma was amazed and thankful they didn't have to wait in line in high heels. "That was incredible daisy, how did you do that?"
Daisy turned around smiling. "I have my connections." She put the card back in her purse and they passed another set of doors opening to a large building. There were three stories that had an opening in the center to the top to allow lights and lasers to set. The DJ was a popular person around there. His code name is Bloody Beetroots and he is one of the best, at least daisy thinks so.
They had tables set up with artists painting on people with blacklight paint. Jemma and yoyo wanted to get painted so daisy joined them.
Daisy's art
Jemma's art
Yoyo's art
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From the framework and then on
FanfictionThis story leaves off just as Daisy and Simmons go into the frame work with an extraordinary return of a character. Daisy wakes up to robbie in bed at SHIELD base. What she is unaware of is that they became the directors of shield when mace stepped...