AVENGERS: Gemini.

7. Mjolnir

AALA POV:
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My sister and I are walking hand in hand, following an Agent through an unfamiliar base, he points ahead "There they are, the twins." We knock on the door, we hear a crash on the other side, before the door opens, standing there is a tall young man with brown curly hair. I look up at his beautiful blue eyes and get completely lost "Hello?" I blink out of my trance "Sorry, hi. Can we come in?" "Sure." He opens the door more and we step in, as we walk in, we see a young female with long brown hair and blue eyes.

This is so cute, they're matching! I remember when we were matching, well, sort of.

I smile at them "My name is Aala and this is my twin sister Neve. We're here to help you adjust, we hear you've started to develop powers and could use a hand controlling them." "I'm Wanda and this is my brother, Pietro." I smile at both of them and motion for them to sit "Alright, let's start with showing our powers so you can see. Are either of you injured at all?" Pietro raises his hand, so I walk over to him and kneel in front of him, he holds out his hand to me, a bandage wrapped around it. I carefully unwrap his hand to see a large gash, I look up at him, he gives me a lopsided smile "I'm rather clumsy at the moment." I hold a hand over his and it starts to glow, after a moment I feel that it's healed and remove my hand, the glow fades. I look at the shock on both their faces.

I love when I get that reaction!

I turn and nod to Neve, she closes her eyes and twirls her hands around, a pale blue mist travels around her hands, when it stops she catches what she just created. She hands the item to me and I examine it, holding it up so the twins can see, she made a cube out of snow. I hand it to Pietro, who squeals "It's cold!" Neve sighs "Of course it is, it's made of snow." Wanda is very curious, she takes the cube from her brother "You can make things out of snow?" "I can also shoot ice and when I get angry, it snows."

Well... It's when she's really sad too, I remember when mom died, it was snowing for nearly 2 weeks.

She looks to me "Is yours just healing?" "No, well, with the healing, I can only heal flesh wounds, no broken bones or organ injuries. I'm a super soldier so I have super strength and some other stuff, plus when I sing it calms people down from whatever emotional state they're in." My sister speaks up "Yeah, you can't resist her healing singing. Trust me, I've tried." I clap my hands together "Alright, let's start figuring you two out, they said they've only just started and that you've got a long way to go, so looks like we're staying for a while.
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"We ended up staying for I think maybe 2 months, over that time they gained their abilities and their appearances changed, like ours did. Wanda's hair changed to light brown and Pietro got a white-blonde colour, like Neve." "Yeah, but he didn't get it all over, he still has his roots." "It's weird..." Dad interrupts us "Girls." We both turn back to him and respond at the same time "Sorry, Dad." Steve speaks "Do you know how we could persuade them to join us?" We both shrug.

They're kinda stubborn.

Later on we're in our shared room, getting ready for a party, Natasha had taken us shopping for dresses. I look in the mirror at my thigh-length pale pink dress, it has no sleeves, just little straps and doesn't cut too low, but it is skin tight. I step into the pink flats and brush my long hair, I hear my sister's voice from behind me "What you going to do with your hair?" "Not sure yet, you got any ideas?" "I can braid it for you." "Alright." As soon as I've finished brushing it, Neve walks up behind me and braids all of it, it normally reaches just below my butt, however in the thick braid, it's shorter. Neve picks up some pink and purple flowers and starts clipping them into the braid, when it's done, I look in the mirror and do a twirl.

I love it!

I hug my sister tightly "Can't... breathe..." I let go "Sorry." I look down at the clothes she's wearing, she has on an almost floor length turquoise dress, which has a collar and is done right up around her neck, it also has long sleeves. Her hair is up, it looks like she braided it then pinned it all to her head, I pick up her dress a bit and see she's wearing my purple uniform boots "You're wearing my boots!?" She shrugs "They go with my outfit better." I laugh "Come on." We walk out of our room and to the party.

We've never been to a party before, this is so exciting!

When we get to the elevator, Dad is standing there in a pair of black trousers and shoes, with a navy blue smart shirt on, his hair is back in a man bun, like Neve suggested. We each give him a kiss on the cheek, I smile "You look great, Dad." "Not as good as you two, such stunning young women." He offers us both and arm, we step into the elevator together.

We enter the party and head over where the Avengers are sitting around, Thor's hammer is on a table and Clint gestures to it "But, it's a trick!" Thor chuckles "Oh, no. It's much more than that." "Uh, whosoever be he worthy shall haveth the power! Whatever man! It's a trick." "Well please, be my guest." Tony coaxes him "Come on." "Really?" Thor nods "Yeah." Clint gets up, a dark-skinned man I don't recognise, speaks "Oh this is gonna be beautiful."

What does he mean? What's this thing about that hammer?

Tony claps Clint on the shoulder "Legolas, you've had a tough week, we won't hold it against you if you can't get it up." Most of them laugh, Neve and I look at each other, confused as ever. Clint speaks to Thor "You know I've seen this before, right?" He tries lifting it, but can't "I still don't know how you do it." Tony smirks "Smell the silent judgement?" "Please, Stark, by all means." Natasha sighs "Oh, here we go." Tony approaches the hammer "Never one to shrink from an honest challenge. It's physics." Bruce encourages him "Physics!" "Right, so if I lift it, I then rule Asgard?" Thor nods "Yes, of course."

That decides the ruler of his planet? Uh oh.

"I will be re-insinuating Prima Nocta." He attempts to lift the hammer, but fails "I'll be right back." He grabs a hand from an Iron Man suit and puts it on, but still fails, he manages to rope the unfamiliar man into helping, an armoured hand on his hand too, even together, they can't lift it. While trying, they argue over it "Are you even pulling?" "Are you on my team?" "Just represent! Pull!" "Alright, let's go!" They still don't succeed, Bruce has a go and roars, I cover my mouth with my hand, trying not to laugh. It's time for Steve's turn.

He's got this, if anyone can lift it he can, right?

Tony claps him on the back "Let's go, Spangles, no pressure." He pulls and fails, Thor laughs "Nothing." Bruce looks to Natasha "Nat?" "Oh, no, no. That's not a question I need answered." Tony sulks "All deference to the man who wouldn't be King, it's rigged. The handle's imprinted, right? Like a security code, whosoever is carrying Thor's fingerprints is, I think, the literal translation." Thor smiles proudly "Yes, well that's uh, that's a very, very interesting theory. I have a simpler one." He picks up his hammer and flips it in his hand.

Damn that looked cool.

"You're all not worthy." There's a screeching noise, I cover my ears and look to the elevator to see a robot.