CHAPTER FIVE
Hey, Fellow Witch BitchMara looked at the Ultrons running around frantically while the alarm beeped. She could see the flames sprouting from the other room.
"Everybody out." Christine ordered.
"Intruder approaching." An Ultron said.
"Now!" Christine repeated.
"Shit." Mara cursed.
"It's Wanda." America said. When she said that, Christine ran to unlock the cases. "Hurry, hurry! She's coming!"
Then a whole team of heroes handed in front of Wanda. Mara watched Christine, and if she were sitting on a chair, she'd be on the edge of it biting her nails. Mara saw that entire team die easily because of Wanda's power.
Rosa came running in, approaching behind Wanda. "Hey, fellow witch bitch." Rosa greeted, making Wanda turn around.
Wanda scoffed, tilting her head. "I told you what would happen." Wanda taunted.
"Oh, I'm counting on it." Rosa replied, letting the purple and blue coloured mist intertwine in the palm of her hand. Wanda yelled as she launched a burst of red at Rosa, who simply deflected it by waving her hand ever so slightly. Wanda snarled at her. "I'm done playing nice." Rosa stated.
Rosa went in a circular motion with her hands, sending a wave of magic over to Wanda, knocking her down. She stood back up, throwing magic at Rosa, who easily dodged it. Then they had the cliché of who's magic was stronger with a beam. Rosa's irises kept switching from a blue to violet glow. Rosa smirked, bringing her right hand a little bit closer to herself, then she threw an extra beam of destructive magic at Wanda, making her beam falter, she staggered for a moment. Then she regained strength and threw a blast of magic at Rosa.
Rosa dodged it, then she looked back at Wanda. She curled her hands into a fist, brought them above her head, making an 'x', then she let out a scream as she brought them back down, releasing a power surge of violet and blue energy. Wanda's eyes widened as the magic inched towards her. She was knocked to the ground because of the impact. Rosa let out a deep breath, then she looked at the man in the wheelchair on the other side of Wanda.
Wanda stood up, about to turn around to fight Rosa.
"Enough!" Charles shouted.
"Come on, we gotta go!" Mara told Rosa as Wanda was in a trance.
They followed Christine along the corridors and ran into Stephen. "Hey, you alright?" He asked.
Mara grinned, running over to her dad, hugging him. Then America instinctively followed after her to hug him as well. His cloak came floating in, and placed itself on his shoulders.
"Why do you look tired?" Stephen asked Rosa.
"I just fought Wanda." Rosa answered.
"She fixed him." America told Stephen, referring to the cloak.
"Thank you."
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