I'm not like Wanda and Pietro. I've had these powers since we were kids. Hopefully I can use these powers to clean up my home and do some good along the way.
Fingers crossed!
Watcher: Time. Space. Reality. It's more than a linear path. It's a prism of endless possibility, where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities, creating alternate worlds from the ones you know. I am the Watcher. I am your guide through these vast new realities. Follow me and ponder the question...
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Watcher: I've seen many versions of (Y/N) Maximoff, better known as the Wolverine. One where he's one of the last surviving heroes during a zombie apocalypse. One where he's a vampire. There's even one version of him that was actually able to smell me. But the (Y/N) we're going to follow today isn't a Wolverine at all. In this universe, (Y/N) Maximoff is...
Avenger's Base 2016
(Wanda places a hand on Y/N's face.)
Wanda: Oh, (Y/N). My Sabretooth.
Watcher: You heard correctly. Sabretooth. This is a much cruder, violent, and wild version of the hero we know today. Some things stayed the same like (Y/N) Maximoff ending up with the Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff.
(Y/N wipes the blood off his nails & retracts them back to normal length.)
Black Widow: Thanks, (Y/N).
Sabretooth: No need. I scratch your back, you scratch mine.
Black Widow: I've got something else you scratch, killer.
(Y/N walks up to Natasha.)
(Y/N): That being?
Black Widow: Oh, you know, killer.
Sabretooth: Love the nickname.
Black Widow: Great.
Watcher: He was on Team Iron Man.
Clint: You're going to bite my shoulder again, aren't you?
(Y/N grows his canines.)
(Y/N): You bet your ass!
(Clint fires arrows at Y/N but he easily dodges them. Once he's close enough to Clint, Y/N slashes his face, though just slightly.)
Clint: [winces]
(Y/N): Ha!
Clint: Really? My face? Are you trying to kill me?
(Y/N): Maybe.
Clint: [sighs]
(Y/N charges at Clint as he fires an electric arrow at Y/N that hits him & shocks him.)
(Y/N): [strained growling]
(Clint runs over to Natasha & the two begin fighting as Clint takes her down.)
Natasha: We're still friends, right?
Clint: Depends on how hard you hit me.
(Natasha gets Clint off her & is about to kick him in the face before Wanda sends her into a crate.)
