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When we were little she always dreamt about having powers, like the people in comics.
One day that came true.We were walking home from the store, I was twenty-nine and Cora was twenty-five,
when two men came and put bags over our heads,
shoved us in a van and took us to a warehouse, unfortunately this is where my memory becomes foggy,
prolly because they knocked me out. They kept Cora awake. She saw everything, from them taking
me into a room, to them beating me while closing the doors. Sadly she heard everything.Cora is the bravest person I have ever met, and I am not lying. She was later put
under the same procedure as me. Made to fight their battles. She didn't want this kind of
power but it was forced on us. When she finally got out of that hellhole,
she found me, and is now a part of the Avengers.
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Caring for Cora
FanfictionNever underestimate someone smaller than you, it doesn't make them weaker.