So yeah, I'm back! Please don't kill me? By the way, Skye is staying Skye in this, not Daisy. Dasiy...hmm, doesn't have the same ring to it.
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The day started off normally.
Or, as normal as one's life as an inhuman S.H.I.E.L.D agent could get.
But yeah, Skye's day started off with the same normal everyday insanity that was the team, the same insanity she had quickly gotten used to and come to- dare she say it? -Love.
So of course, something had to go wrong because apparently one could not catch a break around here. Seriously, Skye could literally hear the fates cackling madly as they watched her misfortune.
Skye was with sparring with May- who had shockingly returned after months of vacation unharmed when the door to the gym slammed open, Fiz rushing in with Coulson close behind.
"DC, what's up?" Skye panted as she rolled away from May's kick.
"We've got a problem," Coulson replied, looking grim.
Don't we always, Skye thought to herself. She sighed, "What is it now? Wait, don't tell me- it's aliens!"
Coulson gave her a blank look, so she continued, "Uh, evil scientists trying to take over the wold! Oh, oh, oh! I got it!" She exclaims.
"Do enlighten us," Coulson rolls his eyes.
"It's the puppy apocalypse!"
"No, it's worse," He sighs, "The Avengers want to meet you."