You are Y/N L/N, and under strange circumstances, you gain fantastical abilities. Let's see how your story unfolds when you cross paths with The Avengers.
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NOT CONFIRMING NOR DENYING IF THIS IS A LOOK INTO THE FUTURE, BUT WHOSE WINNING 1V1:
INFINITY WAR/ENDGAME Y/N OR WANDAVISION/MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS WANDA.
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-RUCKER PARK-
STYLER's GROW HOUSE
Luke and Danny are in the distance, overlooking men arriving at the warehouse, bringing out supplies out the van for the plant they are about to make.
"This is definitely the place." Luke says, wearing a dark hoodie over his yellow shirt. "Bet it's a fortress."
Rand isn't bothered. "Do I looked fazed?"
"Do I?" Cage asks in return before talking in his earpiece. "Y/N, you in?"
"Sure am. You ladies ready yet?" L/N asks over the comms.
Luke chuckles. "I should be asking you that. Wait for the signal. And Y/N?"
"Yeah?"
"Stay high above." Luke warns him. "We don't need you taking them head-on. Leave that to me and Danny."
"Whatever." Luke can practically feel Y/N roll his eyes over the com-link.
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The group of men are in the warehouse, most armed, while others are carrying supplies in boxes and such. Up in the rafters, within the tall ceiling, a figure is hidden in the shadows, crouching down on a metal beam, with his good hand holding onto another.
"Hope I still got it." Y/N amps himself up quietly as he peers down at them, his body quaking in anticipation. Wearing little more than a tech fit black shirt, dark pants, utility belt, gloves and a sword strapped to his back, Y/N is as prepared as he can be at this point.
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