That asshole, that asshole, why the fuck had he come over here if he wasn't going to do anything? Fury had just thrown himself in her way and slowed her down and wasn't even doing anything to put a stop to this. What the hell was he trying to accomplish? As he went jogging away, not even listening to Druid who was a hell of a lot more competent than he had been, Daisy rounded her frustration on the real problem, her personal fucking problem, eyes glowing hot white and the whole helicarrier shaking in Magneto's grip. Yeah, she would cover them-- she would take care of this goddamn problem so it wasn't going to be a problem again.
"TRY THAT AGAIN, COWARD!" she goaded, fingers clawed and arms roped with tension. This motherfucker just wanted to dance up there like a fucking ballerina, and he could throw all of the stupid crap he could find at Daisy until he wised up and came the fuck down here. There weren't going to be any more accidents now that Daisy wasn't distracted.