《MOAS ; Coming Home》Laws Of Nature
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As I stand with three women on each side of me as we all face the back of the podium where the strip club is barely half full and make my scars invisible on my skin, and my targets are sitting on the right side of the podium, and I look up a the DJ who is one of my men undercover, and he begins to play the distraction for back-up to arrive, the song Dangerous Woman by Ariana Grande.
"Don't need permission,
Made my decision to test my limits..,
'Cause it's my business,
God as my witness,
Start what I finished..,
Don't need no hold up,
Taking control of this kind of moment..,
I'm locked and loaded,
Completely focused my mind is open..,
All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God,
Don't ya stop, boy..." I trail off as I turn around along with other girls, and I lead them as we walk down the podium and towards the strip pole as I continue to sing " Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman,
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you,
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't..." I trail off as I place my right hand and foot on the front of the strip pole, and I look at my four targets on my far right side who are sitting a semi-circle booth, and I begin to slide my back against the strip pole "... Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout,
Nothing to prove and I'm bulletproof and know what I'm doing..,
The way we're movin' like introducing us to a new thing..." I trail off as I look to my far left, only to see Coulson and Hunter sitting on two single chairs about forty feet away from the DJ, and I slowly stand up from the strip pole "... I wanna savor, save it for later,
The taste of flavor, 'cause I'm a taker,
'Cause I'm a giver, it's only nature,
I live for danger..." I trail off as I make my way off of the podium whilst the other women dance, and I walk around the four men, my targets, as I walk around them, and I stroke them along their shoulders with my left hand as I check them for weapons, each armed with a G4 "... All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God,
Don't ya stop, boy..." I trail off as I make my way back up to the podium, and two of the girls take each of my hands in theirs before they help me up before we stand at the front of the podium, and I stroke the back of my hands against their cheeks "... Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman,
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you,
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't,
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you..." I trail off as I walk off the podium again, but this time towards Coulson and Hunter "... All girls wanna be like that.
Bad girls underneath, like that
You know how I'm feeling inside..," I trail off as the women on the podium begin to harmonise the repeating lyrics in the song, and I stroke my right hand across both Coulson's and Hunter's shoulders "... All girls wanna be like that,
Bad girls underneath, like that,
You know how I'm feeling inside..." I trial off as the women harmonise the lyric's, and I stand in front of Coulson and Hunter before I begin to stroke my right hand down Hunter's right arms and leg, and he looks at Coulson uncomfortably as I place my left hand over my mic on my left bra strap "What are you doing here?" I whisper to them.
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"Here to recruit you, if you'll come." Coulson says as he looks to Hunter, as if he and Hunter are talking.
"I'm busy." I state as I run my right hand back up Hunter's right leg and arm.
"I think we can see that." Hunter begins to look from my chest down.
"Eye's up here, sweetheart." I whisper to Hunter as I take my right index finger and lift his chin up as I stand up "Come back later, we'll talk..." I whisper to them before I turn back to the podium, and I begin to sing again as I walk up to it "... Somethin' 'bout you... Makes me feel like a dangerous woman..,
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you..,
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't,
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you..,
All girls wanna be like that,
Bad girls underneath like that,
You know how I'm feeling inside..,
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout,
All girls wanna be like that,
Bad girls underneath like that,
You know how I'm feeling inside..." I trail of as the women begin to harmonise " Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you..." I trail off as we all begin to walk back up the podium "... Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you..." I trail off as I hit the last note, and something suddenly crashes the DJ's station, making us all stop walking, and what looks like a monster with dark skin, fangs and long bristles for hair grabs the DJ by the throat with his left hand before jumping off of the station and about thirty feet away from Coulson and Hunter whom stand up immediately, along with my targets as the woman beside me begin to panic.
"This your guy?" I shout over to Coulson and Hunter who rush to the front of the podium.
"Definitely not ours." Hunter states as he and Coulson look to the monster confused, and I look over my right shoulder to see my targets trying to make their escape.
"You get my guys..." I trail off as I make the double holster holding two guns over my shoulders, the two guns strapped to my ankles, the collection of ring daggers right to my outer thighs and my police badge on a strap of my underwear appear "... I'll get your guy." I say to them as I take the two guns out of my holsters in both hands, and the monster drops the DJ whom is unconscious.
I then begin to fire at the monster with my power flowing through the bullets, but all my bullets do is push him back a few feet, not doing any damage. I then drop my guns before I turn invisible, and I run towards him before I jump over the monster, and just before I touch the ground I turn un-invisible and grab his bristles from behind before flipping him over and in front of me on to the ground, and he lands on his back, and the flooring cracks from beneath him. I then look over my right shoulder to see Coulson and Hunter taking down my targets. Suddenly, my throat is grabbed and I am lifted from the floor by my throat, and I turn to the monster to see him holding me by the throat with his left hand, and I slyly take a ring dagger from my right thigh strap with my right hand.
"You ever see Expendables 2?" I choke before I stab him in the left side of his chest, making him loosen his grip on my throat "Jean-Claude Van Damme, asshole." I state.
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I then kick my right leg up and using my power I use as much force as I can and kick the knife it his chest, making him release me as he flies straight through the wall and into what I think is the alley way, and I land on the floor in a crouched position with my right knee bent and my left leg stretched outwards. I then stand back up before I walk through the broken wall and into the alley only to find that the monster has disappeared as my back up arrives. I then walk back into the strip club to find that Coulson and Hunter have all of my targets in handcuff's.
"About your guy... He got away." I say to them as my men infiltrate the strip club.
"He's not our guy." Hunter repeats what he said earlier.
"Have you seen the new Inhuman's appearing all over the news?" Coulson asks me.
"That thing might be an Inhuman?" I ask him confused.
"It's the first time we've seen him, may not be the last." Coulson explains.
"You wanted to recruit me to help you take this thing down?" I ask him.
"Not exactly what we came to ask." Coulson says as one of the deputies, Alexander Wharl, and my police dog, Rosco, walk over to us, myself being a deputy, too.
"Who's your friends?" Wharl asks me as he hands be a dressing gown, and pull it on so it falls to knees. I then crouch down to Rosco and stoke his head.
"Hey, bud..." I trail off as I take off his lead "... Go do you job." I tell him, and he runs off into the strip club.
"What are you looking for?" Hunter asks me confused as the other officers escort the targets away.
"That's police business." Wharl states before Rosco barks in the back of the strip club, indicating that he's found the drugs.
"It's fine, Wharl. They're friends." I assure him before looking to Coulson "Tell Sheriff I'm going to be gone for a few hours." I explain to him.
"Alright, see you back at the station." Wharl says to me.
"Let's walk and talk." I say to both Coulson and Hunter.
As we walk into The Playground, Coulson and Hunter has explained to me that many newly turned Inhuman's have went missing, and Coulson thinks that a woman named Rosalind Price may be the reason why, but it now may be the new Inhuman, the monster from earlier, whom's taking them. They also explained that the managed to collect one of the Inhuman's before Price got to him, and his power is to melt anything he touches, as that is what they think at the moment. They then mentioned that Simmons had been swallowed by a Kree artifact, and Fitz is on his own mission to find out how to get her back. They also want me to help the new Inhuman control his abilities, as I developed to control my own so quickly.
"I'm not a teacher, I barely know the science of it." I explain to them.
"Well, what about Lincoln? You were the last person on record to see him after you had left." Coulson explains to me.
"So your just using me?" I stop walking and turn to them, and they stop walking, too.
"Your the only one who knows his location." Coulson states.
"And he wants to keep it that way. He said no to your offer the first time you asked, just like you asked me." I explain to them.
"He might of changed his mind, we don't know if we don't ask him." Hunter explains before they both look behind me, and I turn around to see Skye, Mack and Morse.
"Hey." I show her a small smile, and she begins to walk towards me before rushing a little, and she embraces me into a tight hug, and I hug her back lightly.
"Why are you dressed like a stripper?" Skye mumbles into my left shoulder.
"Am I the only person who got the new S.H.I.E.L.D. dress code?" I ask them all, and Skye slowly pulls away from me with a small smile.
"She's very method." Hunter comments.
"I'm hungry, who wants Omelette's? Skye?" I ask her.
"I'd love to, but-" Skye tries to say.
"'But'? There's no 'but's' when it come to my Omelette's." I smile at her, but she doesn't smile.
"My name isn't Skye anymore." Skye says to me.
"And mine isn't Lyra. According to my badge it's Anastasia Young." I say to her.
"I'm not joking, I'm going by Daisy now." Skye says to me, and my smile immediately falls.
"No." I state.
"What do you mean, 'no'?" Skye asks me confused.
"I mean, no." I tell her before I turn to look at Coulson "Do I still have a room here?" I ask Coulson.
"And an office, untouched." Coulson states.
"Good. I'm going to change, then I need run into the station before we go to see Lincoln. Is Skye and Mack good to go with me, sir?" I ask Coulson.
"Whenever your here, you'll always have what you once had before you left, including your team." Coulson assures me.
"Alright. Mack, get a Quinjet ready, please." I tell Mack before I head to my office.
After myself, Skye and Mack arrive at The Chicago City Police Station, Skye has been pulling my leg about calling herself Daisy.
"Alright, Skye. I get it, you can stop pulling my leg." I say to her as we head up the steps to the Station.
"I'm not pulling your leg." Skye says to me.
"And I'm officially missing a limb." I state as we walk into the Station, but it's empty.
"Don't make that joke when Coulson is-" Skye tries to say, but I cut her off.
"-Shh." I tell her.
"What is it?" Mack asks me confused. I then crouch down to the floor before placing my right hand firmly on the floor and I close my eyes, and I send a light Psionic wave throughout the ground floor, I only find one person on the ground floor. I then stand back up and walk over to the reception, and I look over the desk to see the receptionist, Lucy, with her heart extracted from her body as she lays dead on the floor.
"Oh my..." I trail off a sigh, and both Mack and Skye come over to look as I step away.
"How did you she was there?" Mack asks me confused.
"I've founded a few new tricks with my powers." I say to them before we hear fast footsteps from upstairs, and we all take out guns out at the ready and aim them at the stairs. Just then, Rosco comes running down the stairs as he whines and his fur is spotted in blood "Rosco?" I ask him confused as I lower my gun and crouch down to his level as he runs over to me "It's alright, it's going to be alright." I assure him as I pet him on his back, and he calms down as I stand back up "Stand down, Rosco. Come on," I say as I get my gun back at the ready before we both all head upstairs.
As we all head upstairs, we, we stop walking when we see bloody footsteps that had descended faintly from the main office. I then take my left hand and quickly unlock the double doors before swinging the door open, and I still have my gun at the ready. I then feel my breathing shudder slightly at the sight: The entire force on the floor or on their desks with their hearts ripped out. We then all slowly step inside, and Rosco walks towards a body, and I follow him until we come across Wharl with his heart ripped out, and his eyes are still open as he lays dead. I then crouch down beside him as Rosco licks Wharl's face, and I place my gun back into it's holster before I pet Rosco's head with my right hand, and I close Wharl's eyes by lightly sliding my left hand over them, and I inhale a rasped breath before releasing it.
"... Cincinnati. That's where Lincoln is." I state.
After arriving at the Cincinnati Memorial Hospital, I sit in the waiting room near the reception for Lincoln to finish his rounds with Skye and Mack as Skye holds Rosco's lead in her right hand, and we tried to get as much blood off of Rosco as possible on the journey here. I then hear Lincolns voice from the reception, so I stand up.
"Wait here." I tell Skye and Mack before I head to the reception.
"... Anastasia is here to see you." I hear the nurse say as I turn the hallway left corner to see the nurse at the reception and Lincoln standing in front of it.
"Little early for a check up, isn't it?" Lincoln shows me a small smile.
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