Hill admired her work for quite a while, extremely satisfied with it. She was practically giddy, taking pictures from every angle and occasionally admiring it herself.
Hill was having fun, but Daisy was left both embarrassed and anxious. This woman was far too devious—she had never seen it before!
"Actually, I always wanted to be a painter when I was little. Unfortunately, that dream has drifted farther and farther away." Resting her head on Daisy's lower abdomen, she could see Tom and Jerry just by tilting her head. She only wished time could stay frozen in this moment forever.
Listening to Hill recount the joys of her childhood and the hardships of agent training, Daisy temporarily forgot about Tom and Jerry. The yacht drifted gently with the waves, and the two of them enjoyed this rare peace together.
"You dared scribble all over me! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't understand the Director's authority!" An hour later, Director Daisy had regained her mobility and used a lasso to tie Hill into a highly artistic pose.
"What's so great about being Director? I'll sue you in court! Don't hit there..."
"Sue me? Do you think I'm scared? Directors can do whatever they want! I'm going to tickle the soles of your feet too!..."
The two frolicked and tussled, both in high spirits, and had another round of sparring. Without Primordial Cosmic Energy causing trouble, Director Daisy held the absolute upper hand. Hill was utterly defeated, and by the time they returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, it was already dark.
While Daisy was busy fighting through the night with Hill and unlocking new positions, others also began to make their move.
Earth, an unnamed island in the southern Indian Ocean. A bloody civil war broke out in Hydra's