~18~ Good Old Days-CIVIL WAR

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➢𝗟𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗦➢

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➢𝗟𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗦➢


『 Where do the good boys go to hide away?
I'm a good girl, who needs some company
Looking high and low, someone let me know
Where do the good boys go to hide away? 』
―𝘋𝘢𝘺𝘢, 𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘈𝘸𝘢𝘺









⟶𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 18: 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑶𝒍𝒅 𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒔-𝑪𝑰𝑽𝑰𝑳 𝑾𝑨𝑹⟵







⟶𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 18: 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑶𝒍𝒅 𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒔-𝑪𝑰𝑽𝑰𝑳 𝑾𝑨𝑹⟵

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-𝙼𝙰𝚈 𝟹𝚁𝙳, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟼-

𝙻𝙰𝙶𝙾𝚂, 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙰

At a two-person table outside of a cafe in Lagos, Nigeria, a teenage girl wearing a black cap ever so gently taps the remaining sugar inside a packet into the cup of her drink.

She then after stirring, brings the warm beverage to her lips, taking a sip and intently scoping the area where sounds of indistinct chatter fill the air―the citizens in the vicinity simply going about their day.

Wanda Maximoff's gazing surely ends when a voice speaks over the com carefully placed into her ear.

"All right, what do you see?"

"Standard beat cops," the young woman replies, noticeably without her Sokovian accent, then going on to add, "Small station."

Looking over at two police officers having a conversation, Wanda clarifies, "Quiet street."

"It's a good target."

"There's an ATM on the south corner," Steve Rogers says informatively from inside an undisclosed building, peeking through the white curtain of a room―all while he actively continues to train one of the youngest individuals on this particular mission, "Which means?"

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