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Chapter Three: Room 4, Clear Views

Hayward turned to address his agents again. “And we don’t know yet how Margaret Stark is involved. She may be an accomplice in this, or another victim. What’s the progress on that?”

Rodriguez, his number two, spoke up. “We’re trying to get in contact with someone, but the Avengers dissolved after the Blip, her brother’s dead, and no one can reach any Avengers.”

Darcy, who’d kept her mouth shut so far, frowned.

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Psst early post for my tumblr followers: you can get the playlist and Pinterest board for The Firebird before everyone else gets them in the chapter next weekend!

Playlist: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmyEFm4fuH4opYSOneLPcn8a1zJgfidP0

The Firebird

Brief description/explanation of the playlist. Very much based on vibes rather than specific moments: Chapter One, Bucky and Maggie: To Buil

Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com.au/emmagnetised0871/the-firebird/

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I’m back again, and I’m going to post the chapters here too for funsies! Here’s a snippet and the link.

Chapter One: There Is No Westview

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"Did you know about Vision."

Maggie blinked at Wanda's low, sharp tone. She sat up fully. "What? What about Vision?"

Bucky cracked an eye open.

"Did. You. Know." Her tone of voice was nothing Maggie had ever heard before; anger, yes, but she mostly sounded… tired.

Maggie frowned. "Wanda, I don't… did you visit his grave?"

Wanda laughed, and it was a broken sound. "Maggie, he trusted you, he - he told me that you were kind. So I will assume you didn't know. He's not there."

"Not where?"

"They dug him up," she said, and it sounded slightly manic. "They dug him up and ripped him apart and - and-" there was a brief pause, as Maggie found herself unable to focus on anything. "It doesn't matter. Never mind."

"Wanda-" but her phone let out two low beeps, signalling that the call had been ended. Maggie pulled it from her ear and stared at the black screen.

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