The Last Avatar and The Scarlet Witch

A Choice

Y/N made a full recovery and now he is on a mission in Lagos with Wanda, Nat, Sam and Steve. Y/N is sitting with his arm around Wanda.

Wanda adds sugar to a cup and stirs it before taking a sip and looking around. Y/N turns her head towards him, kissing her softly.

"Y/N focus on the mission not on Wanda."

Y/N groans as they pull away while Wanda chuckles.

"Alright, what do you see?"

"My beautiful girlfriend."

Wanda shakes her head pushing Y/N's head away from her. 

"Standard beat cops. Small station. Quiet street. It's a good target."

"There's an ATM in the south corner, which means..."

"Cameras."

"Both cross streets are one way."

"That means the escape routes are compromised. He doesn't care about being seen or making a mess on his way out."

Wanda smiles at Y/N.

"So smart and handsome."

"And all yours baby."

The two kiss again.

"Focus! There's a Range Rover halfway up the block."

"The red one? It's cute, maybe we should get a car together Y/N."

"Yeah would be good for kids right?"

Steve rolls his eyes, annoyed at the two. Natasha glances in the direction of Y/N and Wanda who smile at each other. Wanda puts her head against Y/N's shoulder as he looks around.

"It's bulletproof, which means private security, which means more guns, which means more headaches for somebody. Probably us."

"You guys know Y/N can control the earth and I can move things with my mind, right?"

"Looking over your shoulder needs to become second nature."

"Anybody ever tell you you're a little paranoid?"

"Yes. I have this pain in the ass eighteen year old son who always says it."

Wanda nearly spits out her drink laughing as Y/N rolls his eyes.

"Shots fired before the guy even gets here. Watch your mouth old woman, your chair might overturn."

Natasha chuckles into her cup as Wanda pats Y/N's chest kissing him softly.

"Eyes on target, folks. This is the best lead we've had on Rumlow in six months. I don't want to lose him."

"If he sees us coming that won't be a problem. He kind of hates us."

A garbage truck is pushing its way through traffic, with no regard for pedestrians or other vehicles. Y/N gets up running to check on the people.

"Y/N!"

Y/N helps some people up and checks on people in vehicles.

"Tag that garbage truck, Sam."

From the back of Sam's Falcon jet pack, a small drone, launches and flies down to scan the garbage truck. Y/N uses his Air Control to fly himself towards the garbage truck.

"Give me x-ray."

Weight analysis: Cargo Weight: 13825kgs. Max capacity.

"That truck's loaded to the max and the driver's armed."

"He's not hitting the police. It's a battering ram. GO NOW!"

A man is sitting in the guard station of the Institute for Infectious Diseases. He looks over as the garbage truck is coming towards the gate.