Stark's Conditions

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From jeans to being in her lingerie, showing off her toned long legs, Daisy was shocked. Do agents also fight like this? Too shocking!

The jeans were torn off, and Hill fell straight back. She felt a bit embarrassed, looking at half of the jeans in her hand, and forced out a smile, "Well, I'll let you change into the combat uniform. You will just show your lack of experience if you don't change."

A pair of jeans and fighting like this didn't matter to Daisy, but she couldn't pretend to hold her demeanor of a master.

They fought some more time and as time passed, the consumption of stamina also grew larger.

"Gurgle gurgle..." an unpleasant sound echoed.

Daisy glanced at Hill, who was somewhat dodgy.

"Hehe, are you feeling hungry? Let's order some takeout." After she said this, she changed into a pair of sweatpants while taking out her phone to order food.

Honestly, Hill was indeed a bit hungry. At this moment, she also experienced the indulgence Daisy had before, but she felt she could endure it a little longer.

"The energy consumption for amulets and the body is different, but there's still a need to consume. Might as well indulge."

Regarding the use of extraordinary powers, Hill was still a novice. She happily accepted the advice and indulged in three pizzas and two super-burgers afterward.

"Well, they usually don't taste this good..." The female deputy spoke with a mouthful of oil stains. Daisy was the only audience around her right now and she had made her eat even more embarrassing things.

Now, she was just a bit messy while eating burgers, which wasn't a big deal.

Daisy sat cross-legged across from her, also indulging in a feast. While Hill still maintained some manners, she had no scruples at all, and quickly all the food went into her belly.

Daisy had a very imaginative mind watching Hill eat.

She wiped her hands and continued to challenge Hill, "Come on, let's continue."

Hill didn't have Daisy's powerful digestion ability; fundamentally, she was still an ordinary person. Indulging momentarily in satisfying her appetite, she needed some time to convert the energy into what the amulet required.

She stood up, moved around a bit, shaking her head, "No, ate a bit too much..."

Daisy's tone was casual, and you couldn't hear any other meaning in her words, "Your muscles are experiencing some overload. Let me give you a massage."

Hill was now sore all over, but she understood it was a natural reaction after intense exercise. Initially, she planned to take a hot bath to ease the fatigue, but Daisy's suggestion made her excited. However, considering their previous experience, she hesitated, containing a mixture of anticipation and resistance.

Tentatively, she asked, "Just a massage? Nothing else?"

"Don't worry, I'm an honest and trustworthy gentleman. I stick to my word, just a simple massage, and whatever you say..."

What an honest and trustworthy little gentleman meant, Hill didn't quite understand. Still, she nodded and accepted the suggestion due to thoughts she couldn't understand.

Daisy once told a passerby character that beautiful women's words shouldn't be trusted. Now, this statement was perfectly illustrated by her.

Just a massage, nothing else, Hah! This was all a lie! Maybe Hill knew, maybe she didn't, but it didn't matter. What mattered was that she found a way to get along peacefully with Daisy once again, that is—avoid discussing official matters and only talk about superpowers. Their relationship, which had been strained for a while, connected again because of another matter.

Smart as Hill was, she naturally knew what would happen next. However, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, she chose to ignore the inevitable development, allowing the situation to continue. They put aside competition and conflicts, seeking common ground in another direction.

In the following days, the two seemed to have returned to their previous intimacy. Hill took a week off, spending five days living with Daisy. They trained together, although it was mostly Daisy single-handedly dominating Hill in spars, occasionally letting her have a few moves. The rest of the time was spent eating, fighting, and doing some other type of dominating games, which had the same result as the spars.

The fundamental issue of the SHIELD director was still in the middle of the two of them. However, they chose to ignore it. After all, Fury was still alive, and there was no sign of retirement in the short term. From a conspiracy perspective, they still had room for cooperation.

Leave the future to the future; enjoy the pleasure of the present moment.

A week later, Hill returned to the carrier to continue her mission.

Daisy, on the other hand, dressed formally and entered Stark Industries. She wanted to inquire about the supercomputer. With Obadiah's downfall, all the projects he was executing or planning were halted. The engineer installing the supercomputer mentioned not receiving the next round of funding, so he decided to quit.

Familiar with the place, Daisy walked into the CEO's office at Stark Tower.

"Sorry, Daisy. I'm really sorry, but things here are too hectic. Maybe I've been a bit neglectful. I'll try to organize everything as soon as possible." Pepper Potts apologized and pleaded softly, leaving Daisy unable to say anything harsh.

In fact, Obadiah had waived the down payment for the supercomputer, and so far, Daisy hadn't spent a penny...

"Well, you're busy. I'll leave then." She turned to leave, but Pepper suddenly remembered something and called her back.

"Daisy, wait."

"What is it?"

Pepper looked a bit strange, with a hint of hostility, "Tony said that if you came, he wants to talk to you."

Daisy, perceptive and familiar with these people, quickly understood Pepper's thoughts. Most likely, she thought there might be some sparks between her and Stark?

She waved her hand dismissively, "Your concern is completely unnecessary. I have no relationship with Stark. If he asks, just say you didn't see me!"

Between loyalty and allowing another woman to chase after her man, Pepper chose the former. She composed herself, wearing a smiling face, "Tony really wants to see you. He mentioned it twice, which is very rare during my time as his assistant."

Daisy asked a few more questions, but Pepper didn't know why Tony wanted to see her.

The video call was quickly established, but Tony's request made Daisy a bit uncomfortable.

"Have a spar with me; I want to see my flaws," Tony said seriously.

"You want me to beat you up?"

"Of course not..."

It turns out that Tony Stark wasn't bored and looking for something to do, wanting to test his subpar body against Daisy's fists. He insisted on wearing his armor for the fight.

"I'm not interested; I can't beat you." Daisy looked disdainful. What skill was there in relying on external tools?

She was happy to tease Hill in combat, and enjoyed it because she had a comprehensive advantage, but facing Iron Man was a different story. The armored suit was indeed powerful, suppressing her in terms of strength, speed, and firepower. She had no interest in fighting under such conditions.

"Although I don't know what you're planning to do with the supercomputer, I'll waive the mid-term installation fees, debugging fees, and material costs. The condition is that you have to seriously spar with me." Stark, seeing that she wasn't moved at all, immediately proposed a condition.

The smirk on the dog's face seemed to imply that he was confident she would agree.

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