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𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔫𝔢
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THE DESERTED STREETS of Manhattan glistened with the damp rain plastered against the road. The buildings towering over as they illuminated light onto the stars that shimmered with the moon who floated in peace.

The Avengers tower rose higher than any building near it like it has rose in victory. The tower silently stood, awaiting for new heroes lurking in the dark beneath the muck of New York. Continuously questioning itself 'when would new heroes arrive?'

Of course, after the deadly war that ended in End Game- many heroes disappeared into the life of normal humans. Some scarred, some mourning, some victorious and others dead.
A war that was once lost, a war that will never be forgotten.

You might be asking, 'where are they now?'

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Athena Stark sipped from the Pepsi can as she studied the forest of hidden memories of her father, Tony Stark, aching at her heart.

Flipping through the pages of the magazine as she could hear her mother, Pepper Stark, snap at Hilary Stark for being unnecessarily loud; her voice thundering through different chords.

Elijah Stark walked through the hallway as the smell of Pepper's boiling porridges of soup made his mouth suddenly drip water.
"God damn!" He chuckled as Pepper scowled him, "language!"

Taylor Banner slipped into the chair, knowing her father, Bruce Banner, wouldn't come in a few hours. Her eyes somber as she yawned, covering her mouth.

Elijah cackled as he sat down at the table, rolling his eyes at Hilary who stuck her tongue out at him.
"Athena! Dinner!"

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Sydney applied her sharp red lipstick as she smirked, placing it in her pocket. A zap of excitement sparked in her, awaiting for the news her mother, Wanda, would come out with.
"Shit!"

Tying her sneakers as she groaned, feeling it tighten around her.

"Girls!" Wanda hollered as she placed her gardening gloves onto the counter, sighing as her loose strands of hair flew behind her.
"Girls!" She hollered once more, placing her hands on her waist as she let a 'huff' escape her lips.

"Here!" Reese Maximoff hastily walked across the cabin to their mother, smiling from ear to ear as soon as she found her brother at the scene.

"Luka is back, be nice." She snapped, glaring daggers at Sydney who clicked her tongue as Luka Maximoff dropped his bag.

"Wow, this place looks interesting." He huffed as he walked past his sisters, making his way into the dim cabin towards his room.

Letting out a sigh as his back met into contact with the bed, 'finally...I've had enough of foster homes.'

"Kids, I'll be back in thirty minutes with the news!" Wanda erupted through the home as the kids responded, quieting down at the sound of the door slam.

Luka smirked as his lips tightened around the cigarette, inhaling the thick smoke as his body relaxed.

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Fred Lang flipped through the pages of poetry, his deep eyes lingering around every emotion printed in the book.

Jumping when music suddenly 'boomed' through the walls of the home, muttering curse words as he peeked his head out the window.
"What the..."

Freddie raised an eyebrow at his father, Scott Lang, who slammed the drum sticks against the drums- sticking out his tongue in amusement. Letting out a smile and suppressed chuckle as he closed the door gently.

Lilianna Lang huddled around her stuffed animals, her room lightly dimmed as her eyes widened at the 'horror' movie played on screen; 'Jaws.'

Furrowing her eyebrows as she immediately slammed her hands onto her eyes at such a gory scene, "ahhh, no, no, no."

She searched for the remote, immediately powering the television off as her eyes were full filled with fear.
'Can a shark get into my bath? Or in the pool?'

"Freddie!" She shrieked as she leaped from her bed, making her way towards his room as her slippers squeaked within each step.

"What?" Freddie raised an eyebrow as he felt concern over take him, looking at Lilianna who stood on his step stool.

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Apollo Rogers stumbled across the boxes as Bucky Barnes closed the door behind him, making his way towards the school.

"Wait for me-"

'THUMP!'

Apollo landed against the floor, letting out a 'huff' as he coughed. "Ow..."

He scratched the back of his neck, standing up onto his feet.
"Ow, ow!" He hissed as he held his knee that was painfully throbbing.

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Thea Barton and Marco Barton sat besides each other at the kitchen table, waiting for their father due to the fact that he had news awaiting.

"God, he takes forever!" Thea groaned as she sunk into the seat as James chuckled- clicking his tongue.
"Leave the old man alone!" James crossed his legs as he swung them.

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Bruce Banner's footsteps echoed through the hollow walls of The Avenger's tower, the marble floor slippery beneath his shoes.

The atmosphere somber as the icy wind nipped at his skin.
"Jarvis, lights up." Bruce's voice thundered as the lights thundered on- illuminating its presence.

"We're back..."

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