│ vii. LIZARDS SUCK

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THE FORGE — nwh-post( ASHLEE'S VERSION )

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HER HEART WAS BEATING. She doesn't even believe her adrenaline was as high as it was in the present when she was face-to-face with Thanos: someone who was able to wipe out half of the universe with a simple snap of his fingers. There was something about fighting again after her break that cracked at her heart.

As if he was noticing her distress, Peter squeezed her hand reassuringly, giving her a small smile to indicate she would be okay.

She believed him.

"Okay guys! Here he comes." Peter told them through their comms.

Attractive-Peter glanced down to Margaret, "Be safe... and kick some ass."

She smiled weakly as she watched him put on his mask and run to the danger. "Hey Max! I missed you man-" His words were cut off by needing to swing. Max had thrown an electric beam at the man.

"Wish me luck!" Pastor Peter yelled to Margaret before swinging off as well. In a blink, she was left by her lonesome. Margaret cracked her knuckles and teleported to the top of the Statue of Liberty, watching as Lizard-guy climbed out of the water. In no time, he was on Attractive-peter.

Sighing herself, Margaret teleported in front of Peter, "Go get his cure! I'll keep him on his feet." She told Peter.

"Uh- alright! Be careful, Marge." With that, he had swung off to find the cure.

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