AN: Hola los muchachos. I'm back, yep, I'm on an updating streak. I've decided to leave out the disclaimer because, I think we all know I don't own Marvel or anything related to it. So, just if you want to see a disclaimer, go back a chapter or so. Now, let's hop to it. Spoiler Alert- Daisy is making an appearance this chapter. Enjoy the chapter!

"My head is killing me," Clint complained walking into the kitchen that the inhabitants of the Avengers facility shared. He walked straight to the coffee machine, his hand clasped to his head.

"Headaches are a normal symptom after a night of heavy drinking," Vision, who was currently making an omelette, informed Clint.

"Would you mind telling that to Mel and Nat?" Clint asked look over to the two women who were already sitting down at the table eating breakfast, neither appeared to be showing any signs of a hangover.

"Clint, you just drank more than us," May called over to the archer as she sipped her tea.

"Uh, I really beg to differ," Clint said, raising a finger. "Last night you drank enough get Steve Rogers and Thor drunk. You tried to steal a park is no way I had more to drink than you."

"I have no clue what you're talking about," May said, standing and crutching past Clint, to refill her mug at the stove.

"Sure you don't," Clint scoffed. He grabbed his now full coffee cup and went to sit down next to Natasha. He had just stolen a hashbrown off May's plate when Tony walked in.

"Agent Melinda May," Tony greeted loudly as he walked in. "You are one hard woman to find on facebook."

"I don't have a facebook," May said simply to the billionaire.

"Well, knowing that would have saved me a solid twenty minutes. But, after a few hours I did find something," Tony bragged, he pulled a SHIELD file from behind his back. Natasha rolled her eyes. Ever since May had arrived in New York yesterday, Tony had been trying to figure out how she, Clint, and Nat all knew each other.

"I'll bite," May said as she made her way back over to the table.

"Melinda Qiaolian May, Agent of SHIELD, you trained as a specialist, and you were part of Beta Strike force which is how you know Clint and Natasha," Tony read from the file. He grinned, looking extremely smug about himself.

"Actually, I've known Clint since he joined SHIELD and I've known Nat even longer," May replied, the smug look slightly lessening.

"Well, I was mostly correct," Tony argued.

"You are still missing like a whole sixty percent of her career. It doesn't mention Project Cactus Flower, does it?" Clint asked quizzically. Tony flipped through pages of the file.

"As a matter a fact, this folder does not encompass Project Cactus Flower," he said finally. "But I'm sure that was a merely an oversight by Agent Hill."

"Maria is here?" May exclaimed excitedly.

"She's coming later," Natasha told May. "She started heading up the moment she heard that you were here."

"You know Maria Hill, too?" Tony asked, then shaking his head he left the room, mumbling about how annoying spies could be.

"So, what do you guys want to do today?" Clint asked Natasha and May.

"I'm not sure, but before we do anything, I really need to take a shower," May told the other two. "I fell asleep as soon as we got home last night."

"Actually, you fell asleep about ten minutes before we got home," Clint grumbled. "Not that I'm complaining or anything, it's not as though you're hard to carry."

"Whatever," May said. "Nat, can you help me wrap my cast in plastic bags?"

"I can't think of anything I'd rather do," Natasha replied sarcastically.

"Am I invited?" Clint asked as the two spies walked, and crutched, away from him. "I'll take that as a no."


Walking down the stairs to the subway, Daisy Johnson felt something go running past her. She looked to see if there was a person. But, there was no one in view. Then, she saw Yo-Yo standing at the bottom of the steps. Daisy rolled her eyes, that woman had a flare for dramatic entrances. Although, she could appreciate the discretion the woman had.

"Do you have news?" Daisy asked as she reached the bottom of the stairs.

"I'm great, thank you so much for asking," Yo-Yo replied sarcastically. "I know you're some big shot vigilante nowadays, but it wouldn't kill you to ask how a chica is doing."

"I'm sorry," Daisy apologized. "It's just… it's different these days. I only see you when you have news about SHIELD. I didn't think that you had a check-in scheduled anytime soon though."

A train came barrelling into the station and suddenly the entire platform was flooded with people. Yo-Yo motioned to the train, Daisy nodded. The pair walked onto the car in front of them. They then sat down, back to back, surveying the people who were also still in the car.

"I have some bad news," Yo-Yo began. "May quit SHIELD."

"What?" Daisy nearly yelled, but when people looked over she quieted down. "What the hell happened?"

May was the last person Daisy expected to quit. That woman had put so much into SHIELD. Daisy cold barely picture May in anything other than her SHIELD field uniform.

"I don't know, chica, I got a text from Coulson. He told me to tell you," Yo-Yo said. Daisy wasn't surprised that Coulson knew that she was getting her information from Yo-Yo. But, she was still a little surprised that Coulson had directly told Yo-Yo to tell her about it.

"Thank you," Daisy said as she stood and got ready to exit the subway. "Remember, wait two stops and get off."

"I'm headed downtown anyway," Yo-Yo said, sounding a little tired. "Take care of yourself."

"You too," Daisy said, then walked from the train car. She made her way out of the tunnel before pulling out her phone. She dialed May's phone number. When she had left SHIELD she had memorized two numbers, Mack's and May's.

She held the phone up to her ear and waited for May to pick up. The ringing stopped, someone had answered the phone.

"Hey, May," Daisy began. She didn't know what she was going to say to her old mentor. But, she needed to talk to her.

"Actually, Agent May is not available at the moment. This is Natasha Romanoff," an unfamiliar voice responded. Wait, had they just said it was Natasha Romanoff? As in Black Widow? As in a freaking Avenger?

"Uh, this is Daisy Johnson," Daisy started. "Can you tell me when May will be back?"

"She's in the shower right now actually," alleged- Natasha Romanoff answered. "But, judging by the fact that you're saved in this phone as Dominoes, I'm going to assume that you're May's trainee."

"Uh, yeah, how did you know that?" Daisy asked, she was a little suspicious. Not to mention a little intrigued that she was saved as Dominoes.

"I used to be saved as Taco Bell in May's phone," Agent Romanoff said. "No worries, she'll eventually change that."

"Well, when she gets out of the shower can you tell her to call me?" Daisy asked, this conversation didn't really seem to have a point. She just needed to talk to May.

"Sure, wait, she's coming out. Here," Natasha said, Daisy heard the phone being passed to another person.

"Daisy?" May's voice suddenly came through the phone.

"The one and only," Daisy replied, she began to walk towards a coffee store, she wanted to pull out her laptop and do some research on May's background with Natasha Romanoff.

"Why did you call? Is everything okay?" May asked, her voice sounding worried.

"No, May, I'm fine. I was actually wondering if you were okay," Daisy said, it came out sounding kind of lame. "So, are you? Okay, I mean?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I left SHIELD, but that's beside the point," May told her trainee, her voice had calmed down. But, now without the fear, Daisy could hear how tired May sounded.

Daisy was about to walk into the coffee shop when the sound of sirens filled the air. There were police cars coming from three directions. Daisy felt exposed, she looked up, but there was a helicopter above her.

"Daisy! What's going on?" May's voice yelled.

"I don't know, there are cops everywhere," Daisy replied hurriedly. She kept turning in circles trying to find a way out. But she didn't see one. They had completely encased her. There was no way out without hurting people. She didn't want to hurt anyone, they were just doing their jobs.

"Daisy Johnson," A voice said from behind Daisy. She turned to see a tall man with brown hair standing behind her.

"Who are you?" Daisy asked him.

"I'm Director Mace of SHIELD," the man said calmly, "Who are you talking to?"

The man indicated the phone in Daisy's hand. Daisy could hear May's voice yelling through the phone. She hit the end call button, she couldn't let May get dragged into this mess.

"No one really," Daisy said, sliding the phone into her back pocket. "Just Dominoes."

AN: So, I hoped you liked the Daisy section. I really enjoyed writing it. I know she's a bit OOC and I'm open to any suggestion on how to better mold her. Credit to carebear02 for the idea of the phone conversation. Feel free to comment if you have any thoughts, feelings, or questions. I'll update as soon as I can. Au revoir mes amis.