On Your Left

On Your Left

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Everyone knows about that scene from Endgame, the one with, you know, everyone. But all we saw is what Cap saw. What went into the planning of this scene? What did Dr. Strange have to go through to ensure that everyone reached where they had to be?
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{COMPLETED} The fight between friends is over and now Rose must seek refuge in Wakanda with her husband, Bucky, and daughter, Winnie. She never once imagined to live past a hundred but now she must evolve further in preparation for the future. War is around the corner and she will face creatures from space. Who will she lose in the snap? Who can she trust? Sneak Peek: "You're early," the woman from my dreams greeted once the portal behind me closed. I saw a man next to her in different robes but I didn't want to take off my helmet yet, "Sorry, I think. Where am I? How did I get here, exactly?" She put her hand on the man's shoulder, "I am the Ancient One. I visited you in your dreams. This is Stephen Strange." I took off my helmet, "Rose Sinclair Barnes. You might have heard of me." Stephen took a step back, "The daughter of Preston Whitmore Sinclair? You're the Schnee Soldier." I nodded and looked at the Ancient One, "Ma'am? Can you help me?" She nodded and guided me and Stephen to her private study. This magical place was full of people in robes identical to Stephen's. Her study was very unique and smelled of incense. We sat on the floor across from her as she served us tea. "Tell me," she said, "what do you need help with?" {END}

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