Nighthawks
“How do you know my real name?”Natasha Romanoff asked, shocked. No one knew her real name not even the people she was close to.
“It’s a long story, what do you need the girl for?” Scott asked
“Daisy Johnson is one of our best agents… She’s been missing the past few days. Why did you take her? What did you do to her?”
“That part we know.” Scott said. “We’ve done nothing to your Daisy because neither of these are your Daisy. We’re from another reality”
“Prove it.”
“Shouldn’t these two count for anything?”
“They could be AMD”
“AMD?”
“Autonomous Mechanical Duplicate.” Carter said
Romanoff shot him a look.
“Go wait in the car, Paul…”
“Yes ma’am…” he said, disapointly walking off.
“We’ve only been here a day. If you want to examine the flight logs of my plane, you are more than welcome to.”
“So, let’s say I believe you. What are you doing here?”
“We’re looking for two people who were kidnapped.” Daisy said.
“Maybe we should talk” Romanoff said “Follow me.”
“Someone really wanted your name to spell out SHIELD” Romanoff said as they sat in the diner. Scott and Daisy had told the woman everything about themselves.
“You would not believe how often we’ve heard that one…” Scott said. “It stopped being funny a long time ago.”
“We’re trying to locate this woman” Daisy said, producing a photo of Bobbi Morse from her phone. Nevermind it was of agent Morse she knew, they looked the same.
“I recognize her alright…” Romanoff said “She was the last person I saw near my Daisy.”
“Great… our first lead in days.” Scott said to Daisy “What do you know about her?”
“Not much” Romanoff said flatly, “Other than she stole my best agent…” Romanoff stopped and took a deep breath “and my… new… girlfriend…”
“OK…” Daisy said uncomfortably “you two are a couple?”
Romanoff nodded “You’ve got a problem with that?” she asked with a bit of a tone.
“I don’t, but…”
She turned to Scott.
“If ANY of this gets back to Sam or Billy…”
Scott made the “my lips are sealed” motion and they turned back to Romanoff.
“I told you I never read them…” Scott said
“What was that all about?”
“Even longer story” Scott said
Please continue” Daisy added.
“We’d only started dating a month ago. I’d just divorced my second husband; she’d just broken up with that Youtuber.
“We were at a party, one of those stupid sponsored event things. The world knows me as Natalie Romans, a fashion model, no one, not even my Daisy, knows my real name. We were at the bar, I turn my back for two seconds to place a drink order and when I turn back, there’s this blonde leading Daisy towards the restrooms. So I follow and when I get there, nothing. Gone…
“We went over the security cameras. She came out of the ladies room, waited till my back was turned, and then lead Daisy into the ladies room and never came out.”
“No windows or other openings?” Daisy asked
“No. we checked and triple checked.”
“Then I’m sorry to say, but your Daisy is probably with May and Iris.” Scott told her.
“Then I’m going to need your help.” Romanoff said, looking at Daisy.
“We’re kinda in a spot here…” Daisy said “We’re racing a clock we can’t see.”
“Aren’t we all...”
“What she means is aside from the missing people, there is someone out there who’s been watching us and planned to attack us. It’s what got us started on this ride in the first place.”
“It’s just a couple of hours. You make an appearance with me, everyone sees Daisy is fine and you can go on your merry way.”
“You’re asking me to be your date…” Daisy said flatly
“I need you to help me. People are already asking questions.” She said with some panic in her voice “Daisy is one of the biggest stars in the world. People are going to wonder what happened to her, and they are going the trace it back to us.”
Scott and Daisy looked at each other.
“There has to be something you guys need? Something we can do for you?”
“We’ve got an idea…” Daisy said.
“You’re leaving me here?” Seven asked
“No… We’re leaving you with Romanoff,” Scott explained “we jump to the next world, check it out, and then come back for you. You’ll love it. You saw how hot she is. Hell, you might not want to leave.”
“Don’t I get a vote in this? I mean… what if you don’t come back?”
“Well, you get to live the life of a rich and famous person.” Daisy said
“What about Jas?”
“What about her?”
“I… I don’t want to leave her alone.”
“She won’t be alone, she’s got us.” Scott replied.
Seven tensed up and said “No, you idiot. I don’t want to be apart from her. I need her. I don’t care if she doesn’t love me, I love her. And have you run this past her? Does she want to lose the last thing she has of her Daisy?”
Scott and Daisy looked at each other.
“Fine, we’ll talk to the others” Daisy said.
Meanwhile….
“I’ve been saving these.” Morse said as she walked in to the bed room. Both she and May were dressed in bridal gowns. “Wedding night sex is the best.”
“Yes it is, my Mistress.” May said.
“I told you to stop calling me that.”
“Mistress, do I offend you?”
“No... I just don’t like it when you call me that.” Morse said, taking May’s hands.
“But Mistress, I am not worthy of such honor.”
“Millie, please. Call me Bobbi…”
“Yes.,, Mistress Bobbi.”
“I guess that’ll have to do for now.” Morse said.
She sat on the end of her bed and lifted the skirt of her dress.
“Get over here,” She told May “Your mistress wishes to be worshiped.”
“Your body is my altar.” May said, kneeling before Morse’s exposed sex.
“Show me that you’re as good a pussy licker as the old you.”
“I wish nothing more…” May said as she planted her lips on Morse’s body.