Project S.T.A.R

Anger

Daisy was pissed.

Very pissed.

She stormed through the corridors and to the room where the agent was being held for interrogation. He had a manic grin on his face, as though he was pleased about what he had done.

"Okay dipshit, you're gonna tell me who you're working for, or things are gonna real ugly real fast. Am I clear?"

Hus grin widened. "You want clarity on this situation, to understand. But you will never truly understand what you are fighting. What is planned." He spoke with a thick Russian accent.

Daisy rolled her eyes. "I don't have time for games, or metaphors. What. Are. You. Planning." she spat every word.

"Answers won't save your friend." He replied.

Daisy snapped. She pushed herself up and hit his head on the table as hard as she could while screaming at him.

"YOU BASTARD YOU DID THIS!" She yelled.

May and Hill had to pull her of him. He suffered a broken jaw, but sadly nothing more.

"What the hell was that?" May asked. "You are a trained S.H.I.E.L.D agent, you do not lash out like that!"

"Look at what he did to Carol! She is DYING because of him!"

"Daisy, it's gonna be hard, but you can't go to his level." Hill reminded her. "We're S.H.I.E.L.D not HYDRA."

Daisy breathed. "Well I don't think he is either."

"What do you mean?" May asked.

"He said we will never truly understand." she quoted. "That's not the Hydra way.

May thought and turned to Hill.

"Send out a team. I want to know who this guy is working for."