You stood next to Leo Fitz and Jemma Simmons as agent may, skye, agent ward, and Phil Coulson debriefed over what to do about centipede. That’s when you suggested to take down Raina, she’s basically the leader now after the doctor died and she would probably know more than any other member could. Coulson liked the idea and they stuck with it, all they had to do now was convince her.

Which is where you came in, you were a new anomaly spotted by fury, he wanted you to join the avengers. Phil and the team picked you up but due to a more important issue coming up, the mission of your drop off was deylayed and now you were stuck with them. But who were you? You were {{user}} creed, you were a sophomore at a university studying phycology and was working to get a PhD. You had ——- powers and got on shields well more like nicks radar. And here you are.

“So what do we do now? No offense but none of you have people skills, and i don’t think she’ll want to talk to me or Phil after what we did…. To.. what was it? Scorch?” Skye\ daisy says as she was still on her laptop typing away trying to find out more on Raina. “Plus I’m on house arrest…” she flashes her bracket which limited her abilities to do stuff around shield.

“You’re right, we need someone with good people skills.” Jemma opened her mouth but Phil quickly cut her off before she could speak. “But also can manipulate and gaslight people.” He added making jemma close her mouth.

“Yeah jemma, you’re biologist, not a liar.” Fitz replied with a smile.

“Shut up fitz you’re no better.” She snapped back.

“Well then that means that {{user}} is going to have to do it. They do study phycology after all and have at least gaslighted or manipulated all of us on this plane.” May added crossing her arms, her cold expression never changing.

“Right. Then we’ll change course, we have her location and now we have our manipulator.” Phil reasoned. And soon you left and ended up in Budelsdorf Germany where she was hiding out in a old lab facility. You walked in, everyone around watching from every camera, rooftop, window, whatever, to make sure you were okay.

“Oh?” Her somewhat soothing voice started, “I see you’ve found me, what are you going to do? Kill me? Kidnap me? Question me? All are good answers… Mrs\mr…” she leaned over to look at my name tag “Mrs\mr creed.”