Out Of Time✔ (S. Rogers)

Chapter XLV: The Twins

Kendra walked with the Agents, listening to Steve follow carefully behind them until they got to a room. She could hear at least five other agents in the room along with feeling a pull. Like another mind trying to poke into hers. She could only assume that Wanda Maximoff was on the other side of this door.

"I'm so sorry-" Kendra muttered before lifting her walking stick up and jerking it back into one of the agents face before lifting the other end quickly and knocking the other agent in the throat. "But this is where I leave you boys." Steve came running out to pull Kendra out of the way of the two as they went to grab her. Ending up grabbing each other before Steve slammed his shield down on them, knocking them both out.

"What was that?" Steve questioned, looking to Kendra as she kneeled down and grabbed the guns from the men and their key cards.

"What was what?" She asked back as she stood up, handing Steve the guns.

"The accent- the story." Steve told her as he checked the gun for ammo.

"You want my villain origin story?" She asked with a laugh. Steve shook his head laughing at her joke. "The story was acting. And the accent is real- but I don't live in Egypt anymore so-" Kendra explained. "But do you really want to discuss this right now?" She asked as she held the keycard up. Steve sighed.

"Later. Let's get this done." Kendra smirked before sliding the keycard in the magstripe reader. Hearing the click as the door slid open. "Stay close." Steve told her in a low breath as he watched the agents all turn to them with guns.

"No thanks." Kendra remarked before walking off. Following the feeling in her mind and the pull in her vision.

"Ken-KENDRA!" Steve shouted as he began to deflect bullets and shoot with the gun that he had received from Kendra. Natasha jumped out of the vents, not wasting anytime in throwing punches and kicks. Kendra walked to the cells, rooms made of a plexiglass that was apparently there for their protection. But Kendra could feel Wanda's watchful eyes on her.

"Wanda." Kendra spoke as soon as she had entered the plexiglass room. Wanda had red mist surrounding her hands, watching the woman with caution as gunfire broke out behind the walls that confined them.

"Who are you?" Wanda asked, her accent thick and beautiful. Just as Kendra had imagined it from her visions. "What do you want?"

"I want what we all want. A world of peace and tranquility." Kendra said as she walked more into the room, her stick being leaned against the wall.

"Don't play games with me- why are you here?" Wanda demanded. Kendra could feel the watchful eyes of Pietro, Wanda's twin brother, as she went to speak again.

"I have a power- unwillingly given of course. I can see things-"

"But you are blind, no?" Wanda asked, her fingers moving on their own accord.

"In perspective, I suppose I am. But I see everything, Wanda." Kendra smiled towards her, her green eyes flicking around in amusement of her visions. "My name is Kendra Fennick. I came here to offer your brother and yourself protection and a spot on our team. Theres a war coming, Wanda. Which side do you want to be apart of?"

"My brother and I are not interested-"

"Oh but I think you should be. You can look into my head. Do it. See what I've seen. What I can prevent." Kendra told Wanda. Wanda stepped towards her with caution, her magic ready to stop the woman. Pietro narrowing his eyes from his room, watching in interest.

Wanda hovered her hands over Kendra's head, the red mist swirling around her. Kendra's eyes flashing red with magic as Wanda opened her mind to hers.

Flashes of Ultron coming to her mind. The metal robot creating The Vision- Wanda and Pietro fighting the Avengers only to join their side in the end. Her hands shook as she watched her brother die- sacrificing himself for the Hawkeye. But then the vision changed- like it was overlapping itself. Showing what could happen if they decided to join now. Fighting along side the Avengers and others, so many others. The android that Ultron was going to create already built- but he was different. Wanda could feel something with him- which was strange. In this timeline, Pietro was alive and well. He had a girlfriend in this timeline- he looked happy. Wanda looked happy.

Wanda gasped out as she removed her hands from Kendra's head. Leaving her mind.

"How-"

"The Time Stone was used on me- as the Mind stone was used on you." Kendra told her as she stepped back slightly. "You saw what the future holds- for you.." Kendra nodded towards the wall where Pietro stood. "Your brother. What will it be?"

"What of Tony Stark? He is the reason Pietro and I are orphans. He killed our family." Wanda told her with anger bubbling in her voice.

"Tony Stark is not who you think he is. Not even close. He closed off the weapons. He didn't know what they were doing- now he saves the world, one country at a time."

"And this- Titan man. He is wanting to wipe out half the world?" Wanda questioned.

"Yes. So what will it be?" Wanda looked back towards Pietro before sighing.

"Fine." Her accent thick as ever. "We'll help you."