Prologue
AN: I don't own Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D of any character except my own.
First story I'm publishing critics welcome. ENJOY!
The August sun beats down on the agents as the take on their latest threat. The city shaking at the hands of explosions. The fight has taken them to a field deep in the city of San Diego. Daisy takes the lead sending one final seismic pulse towards the man, bringing him to his knees unconscious. May steps into secure the individual shooting him with an ICER while they wait for the quinjet.
"Good work Daisy." Coulson clasps a hand on her shoulder, receiving a nod in response. She quickly moves away to stand on her own, still at war with herself.
She glances around to take in the surrounds. Taking in the somewhat peaceful atmosphere. Returning to S.H.E.L.D was a hard decision but she has nothing else. Her thoughts linger towards him when she spots something in her peripheral. She blinks a few times. "It can't be."
Standing at the edge of the vicinity is Grant Ward.
