Captain Marvel

"Darling, let's go. I found another Skrull transport ship—huh? An acquaintance of yours?" The heroic-looking woman was slightly drunk, her cheeks flushed as she naturally draped an arm around Drew's shoulders. Only then did she notice the other woman standing before them.

This woman was truly beautiful, with a perfect figure to match. Women always compared themselves when they first met, and she was no exception. Was she Drew's old flame? The next moment, she discarded those absurd thoughts. Where was this? This was The Void. The woman before her was clearly from Earth, so how had she gotten here?

Daisy's eyes lit up. She knew this woman—or rather, she had seen her photograph.

"Carol Danvers, right? I've heard so much about you. Nick Fury mentioned you before. You're even prettier than I imagined."

She extended her hand first as a gesture of goodwill. Drew then quietly introduced Daisy's identity.

Upon learning that she was the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Captain Marvel hurriedly took her hand and praised her for being so accomplished at such a young age.

It was not appropriate for the three of them to chat outside. Although the Avengers on Earth were probably fighting fiercely right now, Daisy still wanted to exchange a few words with Captain Marvel. In any case, the Avengers would not die from fighting a few rank-and-file soldiers.

The three of them returned to the bar called Pink Love.

The place was full of women—tall, short, fat, thin. Carol was well acquainted with the blue-skinned Kree proprietress and ordered three glasses of strong Kree liquor.

Daisy and Captain Marvel, Carol Danvers, were connected in one way or another.

The previous user of the Quantum Bracelets had been the Captain Marvel of that time, the Kree Mar-Vell. An accident had turned Carol Danvers