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Wanda's eyes narrow on her father.

"Tell me." She growls. "Or I swear I'll kill you right now."

She finally looks at what her father is wearing; gold and red.

Not the matron red; a red she's seen before.

"What did you do to Tony?" She says, raising her voice slightly.

"His bombs killed your parents! You actually care for the man? The human?!" Magneto yells in response.

"No!" She cries in response, snapping her fingers and changing her long green dress into what she wore for combat; the corset, the boots, the tank top, the jacket, the pants.

...

What had happened?

Where were they?

"Hey." A voice says from above her, and a pale hand reached in front of her.

She grips it and stands up, seeing a girl-no older than 17- with long green hair, wearing a black leather jacket and black pants.

"Who are you?" Wanda asks.

"Polaris." The woman replies.

She's heard that name before.

A confused look masks her face, and Polaris seems to notice.

"Lorna Dane, your sister." She clarifies, and Wanda nods.

...

She falls to the ground, her magic failing from Magneto's direct hit at her.

She grunts and cries and in pain, her fingers gripping the hard ground.

Loki sees her on the ground, and runs to her, jumping on her in a protective state.

"Hey," He whispers from above her. "Hey, Wanda."

She doesn't answer, only tears fall from her eyes and he sees it.

The back of her jacket is cut all the way down, and so is her tang top, a long, thin, line of dark red blood covering her back.

"Shit." He mutters, placing his hand on it. He changes what she's wearing; turning the whole outfit black and fixing it.

She whimpers in pain from his hand on the cut.

"We need," Wanda chokes out in a whisper. "we need to go. I think I know where. But we have to bring them."

He knows what she means; the mutants.

"Okay." He whispers, picking her up in his arms bridal style, one of his arms under the back of her lends, the other around her back, and her arm around his shoulders.

"Loki." Wanda whispers.

"Yes, my love?" He asks, looking down at her as Polaris tries to fight off Magneto.

"Can you multiply? Get the mutants and teleport?" She asks slowly and quietly.

"Yeah." He says. "Yeah I think I can."

She sees him multiply, one hand grabbing Lorna's wrist, and she stares at him in confusion. "What?" She questions.

"We have to get out of her." Loki replies. "Where to, my love?"

"Westview, New Jersey. There's an Avengers area there." She whispers.

"Okay." His multiples go out and grab the other mutants.

It's quick.

"I'll find you." Magneto hisses as he stares directly at Wanda, who still lays in Loki's arms. "You'll join me. You know you will."

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