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The Avengers rode the elevator up, the lights were flickering as the music was set on one long ominous tone. It was like when they first found Abigail. Only, she wasn't trying to rule the world. When the doors opened to Steve's floor, they saw black things lining the walls and floor as little black spikes with bright green tips hung from the ceiling. They heard something dripping as they walked out. They had to stop Manaba and save Wanda but this was just weird, this was something they never encountered. When the elevator closed, submerging the crew in darkness, the only lights were from two sources. Bucky held his gun up with the flashlight on and Tony had a flashlight on his hand shining a light too as they walked through the hallway.
As they walk black sludge dripped on Clint's shoulder. A head came down behind him but when he turned around there was nothing. He turned back to the others. They round the corner and saw two black liquid monster had the fridge open as they ripped open packaged meat. They both looked at the group before scurrying away. They were surprised to see what that was. They continued on their way.
They had made it to the living room and saw a three-tier staircase, on each their there were long black poles with a green fire above them. On the top tier, Wanda sat in a light blue orb that sat in a crescent moon facing upwards and standing in front of the orb, admiring it was a woman with long black and white hair, a black spike crown sat in her locks with a white clear vail over it, long white dress, and had blots of different colors on her red tone skin. She turned and face the other.
"Welcome, Avengers. I'm so glad you finally decided to come to see the show." She said happily. Abigail's normal sweet, falsetto tone had turned to a deep, velvet tone with an echo and other voices along with with it; voices of her past lives. This is the woman Bucky had seen in his dream.
"We didn't come for a show, we came to stop it," Tony responded.
"Why would you want to stop this? I'm getting rid of all the evil in the world, like you guy but I'm actually making a difference." She snarled at them.
"What you're doing is wrong, all of this is wrong. You're going to make this all worse." Steve yelled.
"Stopping what I was made to do, is wrong, Steve. I see you brought Kai or in the prophecy and Shilowa Okya." She pointed to Bucky and Natasha.
"Why did you call her that?" Bucky asked.
"What did she call me?" She asked.
"Red Woman." He looked back to Manaba.
"Well, aren't you know for one line?" Natasha looked at her confused. "I have red in my ledger, I'd like to wipe it out."
They were all taken back when they heard Natasha's voice come out of Manaba.
"How did you do that?" Tony demanded.
"I can shift-shape into anything and anyone," She stepped down the stairs slowly.
"Someone you want respect and craved attention from," She had turned into Howard, Tony eyes widen in horror.
"Someone you wish you never said goodbye too," Steve took a step back when he saw Peggy gave him that smile he loved but now feared.
"One last talk to a friend that lead you to your own demise." Heather appeared, making Clarisse falter.
"Someone you felt guilty for not saving," Clint's heart sank to his stomach as Pietro took another step down.
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FanfictionThe swinging 40's Everyone is happy. The war was far from america, and who cares about that. That was til they attacked us. The last day with her fiancee, before he was shipped off to the war. Abigail wake up a hundred years later. What has happen t...