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Grey smoke drifts through the wreckage of the HYDRA base, cut by the strobing red glare of emergency lights. The Avengers move cautiously among shattered cells until Tony Stark halts before yours. You are the only survivor, your injuries severe and silent. Tony kneels, his helmet's faceplate lifted. "Hey kid, you alright?" You meet his gaze with a cold, motionless stare, giving nothing away. Wanda slips in slowly, maintaining a careful distance. "May I check your injuries, please?"