When I woke it wasn't to the smell of smoke this time, but the smell of damp cement, and the sound of dripping water in the distant. Eyes still closed, I tugged on the restraints around my wrist and counted the vibrations around me.

I counted five very familiar vibrations. Sure enough, when I opened my eyes there they sat. May and Coulson chained to the wall in front of me, hands up and sitting on the same floor. I scanned the room and saw a tiny camera that most people would have missed.

I turned my attention back to my team. Coulson had a nasty gash that would surely need stiches right above his left eyebrow. He was still out.

May look relatively unharmed other than the now black and blue bruise she has on her right cheek. She was awake and staring at me.

"Are you alright Daisy?" She questioned. Other than being zip tied to a metal chair bolted to the ground in the middle of the room, yea.

"I think, what happened?" I ask instead.

"I woke up to the smell of smoke and someone was in my room. I didn't even sit all the way up and I was out cold. You?"

"Almost same. I woke and grabbed my gun and started to check rooms when I fought and defeated one of their men. I was trying to escape when another one them got me." I said rather dissapointed in myself.

As I checked around the room I noticed FitzSimmons sat on my left, both unharmed, but still out cold.

Mack was the last as he was to my right, alone and next to the only door in here, arms chained like everyone else except me.

"Why and I the only one in a chair in the center?" My stomach sank thinking of the number one reasons why. I'm an alien, Inhuman, and a high level S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent. But so is May and Coulson and FitzSimmons. Mack not quite, but still valuable.

"I don't-" she didn't get to finish as the door next to Mack and her, being closer to it than Coulson, opened. In walked three men. One of whom I know. Anton Ivanov. Head of the Watchdogs. The ones who kill people like me.

May seemed to notice this as well as her demeanor shifted into offensive mode. Though there's not much she could do.

Anton walked up to me and the goons, armed with machine guns, stood in the corners behind me. I could feel their vibrations and was considering quaking them but waited.

"Do you know who I am, girl?" he asked, armed only with a knife held at his hip in a holster.

"Killer, murderer, Russian boss..."I listed confidently and finished with,"leader of the Watchdogs."

He smiled and showed a set of perfect white teeth.

"What do you want with us?" Asked May. Just as I glanced to my left I noticed Jemma waking up and taking in her surroundings.

Anton just turned towards May and glared at her. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, hit her across her already bruised cheek.

"You cannot speak to me. My only concern is the Inhuman here," he said turning to me once more. "Now Daisy, we are gonna play a game. Don't worry, it'll be fun!"

At his words my blood started boiling even more after he hit May. Seeing May so helpless to stop what's happening made me scared.

"And you, Daisy, play for your whole team. Well, your more like the punching bag. See, when your team wakes up just like has, we're gonna play a questioning game. And every question they don't answer or if I think they're lying, you get hurt." He turned around as I let the words sink in.

At least he's not going to hurt my team as long as the harm is directed towards me.

He turned to me one last time and signalled for his guards to follow him.

"You see, Daisy, it's a torture game. And your team gets to play. Oh, and before I forget about your nifty little quaking powers, I'll have you know that every time you quake you'll only be hurting yourself. You see, I've thought this through and laced these walls with a source that redirects the vibrations at the sender. You. Have a good day, I'll be back when the rest of your team wakes." With that, he left.

I knew he wasn't lying a second later when I tried to focus my vibrations on the wall and instead they started going to my head. I stopped immediately.

I looked to May and saw her letting his words sink in. This was bad. She knew it. I knew it. Jemma knew most of it.

"Where are we?" She asked. Jemma didn't deserve to be tortured a second time. Not after Ward tortured her and Fitz. That's why I was going to do everything in my power to take the attention away from her. I would endure this torture so she doesn't have to.

"I don't know, Jemma. Are you and Fitz ok?" May asked.

"I think. I don't remember anything from what happened." She looked over Fitz and deemed him fine. "Coulsons head is gonna need stiches. May can you reach him at all?"

May held her hands up and came short about three feet. So that's a no.

"We have to wake the boys up and get out of here as soon as we can," Jemma said.

"No, don't wake them all up. Just Coulson. As soon as Mack and Fitz are up, they come back," May stated calmly and started whispering Coulsons name.

"Daisy are you ok? You're not hurt?"

"Nope, all good here Doctor. For now at least," although I wouldn't admit it, I was scared. At that time Coulson decided to wake. His eyes immediately scanned the room and stopped on me.

"Skye are you ok?"

"It's Daisy now, sir."

"Damn, yea Daisy. Are you ok?"

"I'm fine. How does your head feel," I asked trying for the truth.

"It's fine." No such luck. "What happened to your powers? Can't you quake us out?"

"No, they laced these wall with some sort of reflective device or mineral. Every vibration I send out it sends back towards me."

"How long have I been out?"

"I don't think anyone knows for sure," my wrists were starting to rub raw from trying to get them loosened.

"You might want to save that for later, we have a long time ahead of us. Especially you," May hinted.

"What do you mean, especially her. Do you know something I don't May?" Asked the already too protective Coulson.

Just as May was about to answer I felt the vibrations of Anton and his two goons heading towards us.

"They're coming," I said trying not to sound as nervous as I was. Coulson, May and Simmons all turned their heads to the door just as it busted open, just an inch from slamming into May.

"Hello, little Inhuman. Ready for some fun?"