ᵀᵒᵒ ᶠᵃᶳᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘˀ ⁽ ᴬᵘᵗᵒᵖ

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Stranger:

❝ Pietro…unique name, with all honesty. ❞

There’s a familiar aura around him, one the relic can sense as another infinity gem…was one one of the enhanced she had heard spoken of once before ? 

  ᵀʰᵉ ᴹᵃˣᶦᵐᵒᶠᶠ ᵏᶦᵈ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᶠᵉᵉᶫ ʰᶦᵐˢᵉᶫᶠ BECOME ᶦʳʳᵉˢᵒᶫᵘᵗᵉ   ᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ᵒʳᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ⋅ ᴴᵉ ᶫᵉᵗ ʰᶦˢ FINGERS ᵖᶫᵃʸ ʷᶦᵗʰ  ᵗʰᵉ   ʰᵉᵐ ᵒᶠ ʰᶦˢ ʷᵒʳᶰ ᶫᵉᵃᵗʰᵉʳ ˢᶜᵉᶰᵗᵉᵈ   ʲᵃᶜᵏᵉᵗ⋅   ᶜʸᵃᶰ ᵒʳᵇˢ  ᶠᶫᵃˢʰ   ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ᵇᵒᵇᵇᵉᵈ ʰᶦˢ ᶜʰᶦᶰ ᵘᵖ ﹠ ᵈᵒʷᶰ⋅

❝ ᴵ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈ ˢᵃʸ ᶫᶦᵏᵉʷᶦˢᵉ  BUT ᴵ ᵈᵒᶰ’ᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉ               ᵃ NAME. ❞

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    ❝ frankly? I don’t know if I can trust you. ❞

❝ ᴵ ᵈᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵗʳᵘˢᵗ ᵃᶰʸᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵈᵉᵃᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᶰᵉᶜᵏ ᵘᵖ,          ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ ᵃᵐ SURE ʷᵉ ᶜᵃᶰ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ˢᵒʳᵗ ᵒᶠ AGREEMENT.  ❞

    ᴺᵒʳᵐᵃᶫᶫʸ, ᴾᶦᵉᵗʳᵒ ʷᵃˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ᵃˢ ʳᵘᵈᵉ, ᵇᵘᵗ ʰᶦˢ ᵖᵃᵗᶦᵉᶰᶜᵉ     ⁽ If he had any  ⁾  ʷᵃˢ ʷᵉᵃʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᶦᶰ⋅     ᵀʰᵉ     ᵇᵒʳᵈᵉʳ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉᶰ ᶫᶦᶠᵉ ﹠       ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ʷᵃˢ ᵃᵗ ᶦᵗˢ  ᶫᶦᶰᵉ⋅     ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᶰᵒ ᶰᵉᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ       ᵃ    ᵛᵃᶫᶦᵈᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ᵖʳᵒᵒᶠ     ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ CAPTAIN ⋅  ᴴᵉ ʷᵃᶰᵗᵉᵈ ᵁᶫᵗʳᵒᶰ ᵍᵒᶰᵉ ᵃˢ     ˢᵒᵒᶰ ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳᵈ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʰᶦˢ ᵍᵒᵃᶫˢ ʷᵉʳᵉ⋅

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SISTER:

           ❛    NOTHING,  pietro.                          nothing important,   at least.    ❜

                    FINGERS  flexed,  numbing  from the    LACK  of actual execution of her  POWERS.  unable    to focus on any  CONCRETE  plan,  the woman was      EVADING  any interaction from her brother. with him,    definitely,  wanda was not able to  THINK  straight.    

                      ❛     it is just fatigue,  BROTHER.  ❜

   He stared unconvinced at her answers, feeling as    if they were not justified, Pietro pressed on the matter.     White locks dangled against his forehead as he moved    a lot closer to her.    ❝ I will keep asking if you don’t tell me.  ❞   The Maximoff twin blinks slowly in reaction to his own words.    He really must WAIT & be patient. BUT He loved his sibling   more than ANYONE else, so any little situation really did strike   up tension inside him. 

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❝ ─ It is the rest of your story, who you choose to be.  ❞

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Let’s be for real, if there was a beauty pageant & there was a title named Biggest Dork, Pietro would win.

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You are not worthy.

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❝ Ever since my body manifested,  I  always     considered human anatomy &              cell     morphology, stunning? That’s weird,   isn’t     it? ❞     The Maximoff boy was rather outspoken today, he wondered    if he verbalized often like this. The comment was so out     of    the mainstream for the atmosphere around him that          he    made even his own self feel awkward. Pietro, however,   did    not take his words back & he let his muscles relax.  

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Stranger:

❝   How…how the hell did you just do that?  ❞

    ❝ Altered signals to the brain, my friend.❞

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                         ❛   :  ‘CAUSE ONCE YOU’RE MINE,                                        there’s no going back.

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   The boy stares down upon his sibling,      his testy     look gives off a worried ambiance.  A dying   hope    that there was nothing wrong inside. He clenches    his jaw as he questions her,     ❝My dear sister, I do not have the     capabilities     you have. Tell me, what’s on your mind?  ❞

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When your favorite character dies

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Irritated Stranger:

      ❝ I don’t quite need a hair drying, mortal. ❞

   Though her hair certainly is sticking upward in     a few places from the rush of air thanks to    him.

  Mortal? Well, it was true that he did pertain  the    quality. Pietro curved his spine into an indolent   stretch. Simultaneously a loud POP !!  between   his vertebrae & his cartilage made                 the   speedster grind his teeth.   ❝I’m Pietro, not mortal & if you indeed say so. ❞

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MESSED UP:

                             (  he lost him right ? ) Peter was aware by now OBVIOUSLY that                              he wouldn’t be able to outrun this quick bastard, so he figured                              he’d just go into hiding. Perhaps the fact that he was familiar                                with the surroundings & that he knew all the shortcuts would                              prove USEFUL —- ? Only time was going to tell, so he waited.

            ” Please be gone please be gone, shit.… “

   Pietro was at maximum speed, passing swiftly between pedestrians.     Blue glistening hues strained only on one object with only             one    objective in his racing mind. Yet he not care of what road or        what    path he took. It only matter if he succeeds on beating the     particular    individual.      The sound of high velocity came to a halt as he neared the male. A    low sigh with an exhausted look on his face as he grumbled,   ❝  Going somewhere, sunshine?  ❞