This is my first fanfic! I love this show and I just finished watching all of it. I am so excited to share my ideas with you all! Review if you like it and I will for sure write another chapter.

About the story: This is what I imagine might have happened if Daisy somehow got stuck in space with the Chronicoms instead of FitzSimmons. The Chronicoms realized that she is the Destroyer of Worlds and that she can provide them needed finances to rebuild their world. The only thing is, they'd have to sell her to Taryan. And Daisy isn't easily defeated.

WARNINGS: May disturb some readers. A few scary moments but nothing worse than the actual show.

Chapter One: You're more powerful than I thought

"Look, I'm sorry about your world, Atarah. But there's nothing we can do about it," Fitz told her, sighing. They were standing in the old Confederacy ship, a ship Daisy never imagined she would be back on. Well, she though, I never imagined I'd travel to space, either, or go into a virtual world, but here I am.

"Yes, there is," Atarah answered robotically. She was technically a robot, after all.

"What, then?" Simmons demanded in her angry British tone.

A Chronicom guard stepped in: "You and your friend, Fitz, are the smartest of your kind, correct?"

"That depends," Fitz replied, eyeing Simmons with a concerned look. Daisy continued to watch silently, ready to use her powers at any second.

"We are," Simmons said. "We are some of the smartest."

"Good. That's what I thought," Atarah said. "We need you two to develop a way to time travel so that we can go back and fix our world. Do you think you can do that?"

"It would take us years," Fitz told her. He scratched his head, thinking, then after a brief moment, shook it in defeat. "I'm sorry, but there's no way we can do that. We can't just develop time travel."

"I don't care how long it takes, Leopold." Atarah motioned for her guards to grab FitzSimmons. "You two are going to help us." One guard grabbed Simmons's arms and yanked them behind her back.

"Hey, stop!" Simmons cried, as another guard grabbed Fitz.

Daisy quickly quaked the guards, sending them to the ground. "Get away from my friends!" she demanded.

Atarah looked deep in thought as Daisy watched FitzSimmons scramble behind Daisy, seeking protection. "So, you are the Destroyer of Worlds that everyone is talking about," Atarah said a moment later. Daisy's heart pounded in her chest. She hadn't heard someone call her that since, well, Taryan and Kasius. "Well?" Atarah was impatient.

"That depends." Daisy raised her arms in defense, aiming them at Atarah. "Why do you want to know?"

Atarah tilted her head to study Daisy. "Because I know how much you're worth. The finances that you could provide us would be more than enough for us to rebuild our world."

"There's no way you're taking her," Simmons hissed from behind Daisy. She took a deep breath then stepped in front of her Inhuman friend. "Take me instead. I'm confident we can find a solution for you. There's no need for you to take her—"

"Hush, girl." Atarah made a tsk sound with her tongue. The guards grabbed FitzSimmons again and pulled them away from Daisy. Atarah approached Daisy, who was fully ready to quake at any time. She studied the girl's face and stroked her cheek.

"Don't. Touch. Me." Daisy said through clenched teeth.

Atarah blinked a few times and leaned away from the Inhuman. "I think you can really help us, Quake."

"And what makes you think I'll cooperate?"

Atarah shrugged: "You don't need to cooperate, but I think that would be preferable, for you and for me."

"Leave her alone!" Fitz cried, struggling within the grasp of the strong, emotionless guard. Daisy waited no longer and quaked Atarah across the room. More guards approached Daisy and tried to tackle her, but Daisy kept her guard. She either quaked, kicked, or punched them out of the way. In a few moments, all the guards except for the ones holding FitzSimmons were either knocked out or wounded.

"You're more powerful than I thought," said Atarah, standing up as she dusted herself off. "That will make you even more valuable." Atarah approached Simmons and pulled an ICER out of her pack, keeping it out of Daisy's view.

"Hey!" Simmons said. "What are you doing with that?"

Atarah ignored Simmons. Daisy quaked Atarah backwards and shot her across the room. "Quake, I tried to bring you in without a fight, but here we are. You're harder to get than I thought. But, I cannot pass this opportunity up. See you soon, dear." And with that, just as Daisy geared up for another quake, Atarah aimed the ICER at Daisy and pulled the trigger before she could react. Daisy was out cold.

Thank you all for your support! I'm so so glad to wake up to reviews!! This next chapter should be much longer. Also, thanks to a suggestion from a review, I changed the end of the chapter a little bit and cleaned up some grammar errors. Enjoy the next chapter!