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A few days after the raid, Pietro, Milana and Wanda are out in Sokovia giving food and necessities to the poor and homeless. They already knew what it was like to be desperate, and just because they had the privilege of staying with HYDRA, where they were taken care of 24/7, doesn't mean that they forgot where they came from.

"Are those the right ones?" Pietro asks, handing an old man some pills. "The doctor who refilled it, no more insurance hassle. I made a house call."

The old man thanks the Maximoff boy, who shrugs it off and moves on to the next customer. He holds out a football and gives it to a young boy, before holding up a sparkly dress in front of the boys mother.

"This is for you." He says cheekily, making the woman's cheeks flush red. 

"Is every girl in Sokovia getting a dress from Paris?" Wanda raises an eyebrow, walking past Pietro with Milana

"At least Gertie's looked warm." Milana adds, shrugging. 

The woman glares at Pietro, folding the dress up and throwing it into his chest, causing Pietro to groan and jog over to his two siblings, annoyed that they've ruined his chance of hooking up with the woman.

"You two are just jealous you're not getting a dress." He scoffs.

"If you keep stealing, you're going to get shot." Milana warns, knowing that Pietro gets all these nice things from stealing in other countries. 

"She means it." Wanda agrees. "At speed, nothing can touch you. But standing still..."

"Do you think I want to be?" Pietro cuts his sister off. "You say wait, and I'm waiting. I don't know for what. We had Stark helpless, and you do nothing. All these years, and you-"

"Costel!" The woman who Pietro was flirting with earlier shouts, embracing the boy in a hug. "Where did you go?"

"The church." The young boy replies, looking at the Maximoff triplets. "The man says you need to come to the church."

"...What man?" Wanda asks the boy sceptically.

"The Iron Man."

The triplets look at eachother with confused glances, not knowing why Tony Stark would want to meet them, knowing they helped in attacking his teammates. 

"It is a trap." Milana tells her siblings once Costel and his mother leaves. 

"What if it isn't?" Wanda suggests, shrugging. "We all know he's putting on this good guy image. Tony Stark would never do anything to hurt us now. No, that's not a good look for him or his team."

"So, the Iron Man wants to talk?" Pietro scoffs, almost laughing.

"About what?" Milana wonders.

Wanda begins walking towards the church, turning around to face her siblings. "Why don't we find out?"

-

The triplets make it to the broken-down church fairly quickly, their hearts pumping with adrenaline. They're about to come face to face with the man who ruined their lives, and he wants to have a conversation?

Despite the three agreeing on talking, they all know that as soon as he makes one witty remark, his head will be off of his shoulders in an instant. 

"Talk." Wanda speaks up bravely as they enter the church. "And if you're wasting our time-"

"Did you know this church is in the exact centre of the city?" A robotic voice cuts Wanda off, not sounding like Tony Stark at all. They can't exactly see what this 'Iron Man' looks like, as he's faced away from them in a large chair. "The elders decreed it so that everyone could be closer to God."

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