The Eve of War

❝ surrounded by losers,
misfits and boozers,
hanging by your fingernails.
you made one mistake
got burned at the stake
you're finished, you're foolish, you failed . . . ❞

[ a marvel fanfiction ]

sent to the department where all good careers go to die, lynn potts longs above everything for a way to claw herself back into the big leagues. when a strange case passes across her desk, she wonders whether maybe she's found just that.
but nothing in this job is what it seems, and everyone around her appears to have their own stake in this race.

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❝ . . . there's always hope
on this slippery slope,
somewhere a ghost of a chance
to get back in the game
and burn off your shame
and dance with the big boys again ❞