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They had 2 missions wrapped in one. First one, get any remaining of Thanos' army, the Chitauri out of the subways. The second one, don't get caught. Granted it was midnight and granted, they were usually quick and efficient on the job; they just had to be careful. Those were the rules and Alvina would be sure to follow them.
As her and Weylin head to the subway, she was like the wind, quick, and barely seen. She had been too quick, she wasn't paying much attention, so it came a surprise when she left a dagger in her side. And for the first time in forever, her skin was bright blue, yellow cat eyes, dark red hair, also called; a spitting image of her mother.
"Shit!" She yelled and made eye contact with the one person she didn't want to see at the moment. With this new crush she has developed on him; this was the last thing she wanted him to see. A monster, a mutant, and a reminder of who she belonged to.
