@SAMENlGHTMARE “Permanent?” He looked at his hands and then at her. Oh, he had so many questions for her. For a moment he paused before taking it all in.
“They said you were dead? I searched for you and found no signs.”
“Sorry. Recent events have been quite… traumatic.”
@SAMENlGHTMARE He wanted to know why he was here. Of all the places that he could’ve been dropped off at. It were here.
Briefly remembered coming here and fighting hex
vision and attacking her.
Alone and stuck in pain, he decided to try and stand and get some place comfortable. ~
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@SAMENlGHTMARE “What are you?”
He pauses and lets her touch him, feeling her touch, he felt some sort of energy surge down inside of him. His body started to shake, feeling some sort of change happening.
“What’s going on?”
@SAMENlGHTMARE “Not really. You’re not a threat to me and those who are a threat to me, are far away from here.” He was surprised by the compliment.
“A compliment, Ms Maximoff? Thank you.” He smiled for a moment before wincing in pain. Part of his system was shutting down.
“I’m failing..”
@SAMENlGHTMARE “I don’t know who I am. I’m sort of like an anomaly, I just exist.” He holds onto his chest, groaning from the pain of what had happened.
“I’m not Vision though. I have his memories. Memories of the life you and him had together…. It’s like..,”
He pauses.
“I’m a passenger.”
@SAMENlGHTMARE Seeing the woman walking out of the shadows, his eyes widened at who she was. For a moment, he didn’t say anything, this surely was coincidental.
“Wanda? How is this possible?”
@Th3WhiteVision — but she couldn’t help but feel this lingering feeling that vision and the boys were out there. but she reminded herself that she was holding onto delusions.
@SAMENlGHTMARE
Who was he? He felt frustratingly annoyed with certain memories and feeling cut off. He felt overwhelmed and curious to what he would do going forward.
Sharing the face and mind as someone who had lived a life and had done so much. He felt like it was ~
“I don’t think that’s possible, Mister Thanos. I am completely different than Vision you killed. You might be stronger but I would at least put up a fight.”
Leaning back against a wall as he thought about the recent events. Why hadn’t certain Avengers come looking for him.
So many questions as he groaned slightly. He needed repairing and fast. Whoever had orchestrated this attack had obviously done their reseach.
a curse.
Still injured from being shot by those god awful bullets. Vision had managed to get himself to another location.
The location? The old house that Wanda and Vision had once lived in. He couldn’t recall how that he had gotten here. But he was grateful for it.
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