Daisy ran out of the cabin upon hearing the loud gunshot, her gaze drifted down to where the dead watchdog was laying. ''We only need one of them to get the information we want.'' Daisy coldly said without any pitty in her voice for the dead man laying in front of her.
May turned to Daisy and pointed at the laptop that was situated between her arms tightly. ''Anything on there?'' She questioned as she approached the unconscious watchdog.
Daisy shook her head, ''I didn't check it yet.'' She replied, allowing her gaze to drift in different directions.
''I really hoped we'd find her here.'' Fitz said to Jemma silently as he looked at the view in front of them. The blood was still oozing from the wound in the watchdogs head, staining the hot, hard ground that was getting more warmer as the heat from the sun radiated through the air.
Jemma nodded in agreement, ''Me too, though I did suspect they wouldn't make it so easy.'' She admitted and walked towards Daisy whilst Fitz was becoming paler each minute due to the amounts of blood he had seen. Blood was one of the factors that made Fitz all weary. ''Are you okay?'' Jemma questioned once she placed her hand gently on Daisy's stiff shoulder. Daisy relaxed slightly at the touch and took in a deep breath, a nod followed quickly, ''Yeah.'' She said, her voice almost cracking.
Jemma might have been a bad liar herself previously, but now, she was getting better, and she could surely tell when other people were lying too. ''It's okay, it's all okay. I promise we will find her.'' Jemma said and hugged the shivering inhuman in front of her. Daisy couldn't hold her tears in anymore, she wasn't sure for how long she'd cry, but she would. She needed the tears out. Not being with her daughter and being reminder of her was one of the hardest things she could ever endure. Jemma felt Daisy shake in her arms as she buried her teary face deeper into Jemma's shoulder, hiding it from everyone. ''It's okay...It's okay.'' Jemma continued to repeat the words as she stroked Daisy's back softly in hopes to provide her with comfort.
It took her a few minutes to stop crying. The rest of the team had finished checking up in and around the cabin. They found nothing, though the laptop that was now laying on the ground was good enough. As soon as the unconscious watchdog's eyes flickered open with a few blinks, they knew it was time to go. They hoped that the man would be useful, otherwise, all the effort of bringing him back to the playground will be useless.
''Let's go.'' Coulson said as he handcuffed the hands on the watchdog behind his back on got him up on his feet without a struggle.
The man hissed for a second, feeling the after effects of the ICER kick in, he squinted as Jemma eyed him carefully, concluding that now, the watchdog had a killer headache. He smirked when May turned to him with a straight look on her face. Just like stone. ''If you think that look is gonna scare me you'll get nothing.'' The watchdog said, the smirk still not fading away.
''Oh, that's just her normal face.'' Coulson said, ''You don't want to see her angry face.'' He continued to push the handcuffed man forward, who by now was staring to resist and push his feet forward to make the job more difficult for Coulson.
''Ain't telling you shit anyway.'' The watchdog spat roughly, Daisy's eyes lingered on him for a moment before Jemma stepped in front of her, blocking the watchdog from her view.
The team remained silent throughout the rest of the walk whilst the man hummed songs and whistled to himself. The quinjet was in sight as everyone's energy drained from them duo to the heat. May handed the laptop to Daisy before giving her a look of sadness, she marched into the cockpit when Coulson finished strapping the watchdog into his seat.
''We got this. We'll find her.'' Mack said to Daisy when she finally buckled her seat belt up, she nodded in reply as she tapped the top of the closed laptop. Daisy was way to eager to get to the base and find any leads that may be in the laptop.
''What's on it? Not like we won't check it anyway.'' Fitz asked when his eyes locked in with the mans.
The watchdog simply shook his head, ''Nothing special. Nothing that will help you find whatever you're looking for.'' He said with attitude as a smirk formed on his face.
Daisy almost got up as she was slowly losing her temper, though the voice of May held her in her seat.
''Prepare for take off.'' She announced, and in a few seconds, the wheels of the quinjet were no longer touching the hot ground.
''Just take it easy.'' Mack said to Daisy, his eyes were focused on the watchdog who continued to hum from the seat near the far end. She nodded, knowing that her anger won't get her far. An hour passed, the only sound that could be heard was the random humming or the engines of the jet that were more quiet than the watchdog.
''Landing in two.'' May announced, the sound of the controls being pressed came from the cockpit. The jet began to land evenly and the wheels gently touched the ground of the playground. A bunch of agents surrounded the quinjet, Mace was in front, giving the team a questioning look.
''What's going on?'' Mae asked, his gaze drifted to the handcuffed watchdog who was in front of Coulson.
''Might provide some information.'' Coulson said and didn't bother explaining it any further, it's not like Mace had a super strong bond with them. Coulson walked through the hallways, pushing the watchdog forward, despite the weird looks other agents were throwing at the team, they continued to move towards the room with a metal table and a chair. It was used for interrogating. And they were going to interrogate the hell out of the watchdog.
May opened the door for Coulson, who dragged the watchdog in roughly, he stopped by the chair, motioning for the smirking man to sit.
''I already told you, I ain't telling you nothing. So no point of keeping me here.'' He said confidently, almost too confidently.
''Take. A. Seat.'' May said as the rest of the team entered the medium sized room with no windows, the only source of light came from the white round shaped lamps above. Her tone was threatening and somehow, the watchdog was down.
''You might want to get yourself comfy.'' Coulson said as he took a seat across from him, Daisy came around, pulled out a chair and sat beside Coulson. Her eyes dug into the watchdogs skin, and he immediately shot her a dirty, evil look.
''I'll just go and check the laptop...'' Fitz said and he pointed towards the door, Mack nodded, agreeing that it was a good idea to do so. Fitz left after he grabbed the light laptop from May's hands. Jemma decided to stay, in case Daisy needed some comfort or help. Jemma was the closest thing Daisy had to a friend.
''So, you gonna give us anything?'' Mack questioned, being the first out of the team to ask the watchdog a question.
He simply shook his head in denial, ''No.'' He stated, earning a sigh from Coulson, who didn't want to do it the hard way. That was not what SHIELD did, they didn't torture people, they tried to talk to them, but if it did become necessary, Coulson would do it without a second thought. He promised her. Coulson promised that they'd get Daisy's daughter back. And he was going to keep that promise.
''You sure?'' Coulson asked, the man nodded. He wasn't telling them anything, and he was pretty confident with his choice. ''You know,'' Coulson began and took in a deep breath, his gaze landed on the watchdog, ''She had her daughter taken away by the watchdogs. By you. You are one of them. I don't know if you have children or not, but what if someone took your kid, grew her without your love and help for years. Instead of doing the wrong thing, do the right one. Help her. Help her get her daughter back.'' Coulson said, not even hiding the sadness in his voice. He was almost begging.
The watchdog chuckled, Coulson's speech hadn't worked on him. Of course not. He was one of them. One of the men who kill. He stopped chuckling, though a slight smile lingered on his face, ''Well, I don't have a kid. Don't want one. My duty as a watchdog is to stay silent and get the intel we need.'' The watchdog explained, then, his gaze drifted to Daisy, who had slight hope in her watery eyes.
She thought he might give in after Coulson's speech, but he remained quiet.
''I'll give you some time to think about it.'' Coulson simply said and motioned for everyone to leave the room. He closed the door behind him as he left, and they all stood in the hallway.
''Why did you do that?'' Mack questioned, confusion laced his tone and face.
''He might change his mind.'' Coulson said, ''Let's see if Fitz found anything on the laptop.'' They wall walked towards the lab, as they entered, all of the eyes were on them. They approached Fitz slowly, seeing if he had indeed found anything.
''Just trying to crack the code.'' He announced, his fingers moving faster that he could run.
''Are you close to doing so?'' Jemma asked and her hand instantly placed itself on his stiffened shoulder. He relaxed into her, feeling a bit of support.
Fitz nodded, ''Almost.''
With a deep breath, May spoke up, ''We need to think of something in case he doesn't talk.'' She said as different ideas already started to make their way into her mind. Coulson nodded in agreement, though he couldn't state his ideas in the lab, not around the people he didn't fully know.
''Mace's office is mine for the day.'' Coulson announced, implying that they all talk there. In agreement, the team made their way there, everyone except for Fitz, who was too busy trying to crack the code of the laptop. They stood around Coulson, seeing him as the director once again. It all felt right.
They sat there for almost an hour, debating over the incoming ideas. The best they came up with so far was to wait it out, see how the watchdog copes until the morning. It was already late, everyone needed some rest from the mission before and they all agreed on going to get some sleep. All expect for Daisy.
''You're tired. If you want to keep looking for her you need to rest.'' May said, taking her place beside Coulson when Mack and Jemma left.
''I can't wait that long. What if something happens to her.'' Daisy exclaimed and clutched her head in distress.
Coulson shook his head, the watchdogs weren't so stupid. ''They need her so they won't hurt her. As long as Sienna is useful, they'll do everything to keep her safe and with them.'' He said, Daisy considered this for a moment, maybe he was right.
But Sienna was her daughter, she needed her back despite trying to forget her for many years. ''Okay.'' Daisy said with a smile, ''I'll get some sleep.'' She announced and left the office slowly.
May sighed, ''You should rest too.'' She said, facing Coulson, they stood close. Way too close. She took a small step back, ''I'll get some sleep too.'' May wasn't usually the one to say that, but today's heat beat her to it. They were all done for the day. They exited the office together, side by side, before walking in the opposite direction to their rooms.
XXXXX
Daisy paced around the hallways slowly, waiting for May and Coulson to leave. Just as the started panicking it wouldn't happen fast, the door opened and they walked in different directions. She hid behind a corner as Coulson was coming her towards her, though his eyes were fixed on the floor. She held her breath still until he was a good few meters away from her, Coulson turned to the side, going out of her sight. Daisy exhaled as she made her way into Mace's office.
Her eyes immediately spotted the keys thrown on the table. She took them without a doubt. With her head stuck out from the door frame, she looked around cautiously, seeing nobody she closed the door and marched towards the interrogation room.
She unlocked the door and twisted the handle silently, before opening it full way, she managed to peek through the little gap in case the watchdog was planning something.
Daisy definitely wasn't going to sleep.
''Changed your mind yet?'' Daisy questioned while closing the door behind herself. She placed the keys in her pocket.
The watchdog smirked again, it was getting annoying now. With a shake of his head, he stated his answer, ''No.'' His red eyes stared into hers when she took a few steps forward. He was getting drowsy. Daisy circled him a few times before speaking up in the most confident voice she had, ''Too bad. I'm going to have to make you then.''
With a confused look, the watchdog turned back, before he could do that, he felt strong hands gripping his neck from behind him, squeezing the oxygen out of his lungs. A few chocking sounds escaped from his lips, Daisy's strong grip was really getting to him.
Before his face could go completely red, he grabbed her hands and thew her forward right across the back of his body. She hit the metal table as the watchdog stood up from the chair, coughing and breathing as much as he could, he stepped towards her with his leg pointing backwards. It suddenly flung forwards, Daisy put her arms in front of her and a wave of vibrations traveled through the space between them. Before his leg could even collide with her, he was out of the image. The watchdogs back hit the wall behind him hard with a loud sound. Daisy got up with a groan, her back almost yelled in pain as she felt the stinging pain radiating through her.
She took of towards him while he was struggling to get up- let alone move. Daisy saw this as a perfect opportunity and drew her leg back, she flung it forwards with huge force straight towards his noise. Blood poured out from it when her leg hit him fiercely. He yelled out in pain as the blood continued to stain his camo uniform.
''Changed your mind?'' Daisy asked with a loud voice, she was almost yelling.
''No.'' He said and coughed right after, nearly chocking on his own blood that was making its way out of his nose uncontrollably.
''Then, that's a downside for you, not me.'' She said confidently, though she didn't try to hide the anger and agony in her voice. It hurt her that the watchdog was not telling her where Sienna was. But she didn't mind inflicting pain to him, Daisy thought that would be a feeling she'd never have to feel. She was wrong. So wrong. All Daisy wanted to do was cause pain to the ones that even touched her daughter, and that watchdog was a part of it without a doubt according to her.
Daisy drew her leg back again and swung it forward with great force again, this time, hitting his stomach. He let out a pained groan when his back collided with the wall behind him. That wasn't enough for her. She continued to kick and punch him until most of his body was covered with red, fresh, stinging blood.
She opened her mouth to ask him again but before she could, the watchdog answered. ''No.'' He coughed out, grabbing his stomach painfully.
Daisy couldn't listen to it anymore, if he didn't tell her where her daughter was the watchdog was useless. She wrapped her hands as tightly as she could around his blood stained neck, her bloody hands added even more of the red liquid to him. She squeezed with great power, the watchdogs eyes went so wide, it looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets. He was deprived of air.
The veins appeared on his blue face which was slowly turning purple. Daisy was killing him. Without any feeling of sadness. It was all hate. She was killing him.
Sorry for the little delay, school is just taking all my time! THANK YOU ALL FOR THE NICE REVIEWS! KEEP EM' COMING YOU ALL AWESOME READERS, PLEASE. THERE IS A LONG CHAPTER FOR YOU ALL FOR BEING SO NICE AND HOPEFULLY YOU ALL STAY THAT WAY! THANKS FOR READING :) STAY TUNED FOR FURTHER CHAPTERS AND DEFINITELY DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW THIS CHAPTER :) JUST SO I KNOW IF YOU GUYS ARE STILL ENJOYING THIS. :)