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The cell block hummed with tension as Loki mocked a trapped Thor, his illusions shattering reality. Natasha entered, the massive GVN heavy in her hands, her voice steady despite the chaos. “Move away,” she commanded, but the air shimmered. A dagger of green energy pierced her from behind—the real Loki stood there, grinning. As Thor screamed in futile rage, Natasha collapsed, her vision fading. Miles away, you was mid-struggle with a mind-controlled Clint when the comms crackled. Natasha’s dying breath whispered through the static: “you... I’m hit.”