Halfway to the flight deck

Her feet hurt from running on the exposed metal deck.

Her loose breasts bounced side to side with each stride.

But she didn’t care. She only wanted to escape.

She was almost to her goal when, without looking, she slammed into someone else.

“Damn it, Riley…” Daisy yelled. Agent Scott Riley, one of their top computer experts and the one who fixed everything each time SHEILD’s systems got trashed, had just walked into her path while she had her head down.

“Sorr… woah…” Scott said in shock. Daisy suddenly finally remembered she was naked. She also knew Scott had a crush on her. She yelped and covered herself with her hands.

“Look, you have to help me there’s something wrong with Jemma and.. wait… Riley… do you have any relatives named Lily?”

“Uh, that was my grandmother’s name… she disappeared decades ago… why?”

“I just met a woman who looks just like you, with the same last name, and it currently trying to kill Jemma. Is there any chance that might be her?”

“She should be in her 90s by now…”

“Ugh… I have to talk to May, now, you… go… fix something.”

“That’s what I usually do…” he muttered as he stood up. His curiosity was peaked.

“This doesn’t add up…” he muttered, walking in the direction Daisy had just run from.