"What on earth have you been doing these past few days? You look like you're in terrible shape." Hill looked completely baffled. Limited by her way of thinking, it never occurred to her that it might have something to do with making children.
Daisy stood there dumbfounded for a long while. This was not the time to brag about saving the multiverse.
What was she supposed to do? That bald old Professor Charles only knew how to cause her trouble. Why did he have to play hero?
Daisy was caught in a dilemma. The bald old man's situation was far harder to handle than Stark or Mr. Fantastic, who had nothing to do with her. Her relationship with Jean had already been somewhat delicate. One wrong step now, and they might not even be friends anymore.
To hell with Cyclops!
Her teeth itched with hatred.
"Where is the professor now? What does the X-Men think?... He's with the FBI? Fine. Go discuss this with Beast. Call these two numbers. S.H.I.E.L.D. will step in and secure the professor first. Issue a warrant for Cyclops, and I'll go after the fleeing Vulcan!" Daisy handed Hill two business cards, both belonging to Hydra higher-ups within the FBI.
Once Hill made the calls, the other side would naturally understand that this was Daisy's intention. Meanwhile, Daisy flew beyond the atmosphere to search for him.
Daisy wandered through space for quite a while. Along the way, she even ran into Runner, who was racing all over the universe. After talking that idiotic Cosmic Elder, who believed that life was all about exercise, into leaving, she flew along several possible routes. Too much time had passed—an entire week—and she still had not found a trace of Vulcan.
She had done everything she could. If this was