Wanda Maximoff || The Scarlet Witch (
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Who: Tommy and Wanda
Where: Tommy & co's shitty warehouse
When: April 21st
What: SURPRISE FAMILY
Warnings: Tommy, the Maximoff family
Wanda did head over to the warehouse immediately after her meeting with Jack, but she just couldn't bring herself to go in and talk to him. Her... her son. It had taken her a week to collect herself and prepare - she'd even made notecards, although Cint had finally persuaded her that no teenager had ever taken an adult using notecards seriously, and she'd left them at home.
Now, as prepared as she's ever going to be, Wanda is standing outside the warehouse in what she hopes is her less intimidating but more professional uniform. She knows Tommy is in there - she's been watching him all week with strategically commandeered security cameras, courtesy of CONDOR software. It's no good waiting any more. She's faced evil scientist dictators, thirty story tall radioactive beasts, robot overlords, saved the planet a half a dozen times, fended off alien invasions. Why does a teenage boy have her so nervous? Taking a deep breath, Wanda steps up to the dented metal door and knocks politely.
Where: Tommy & co's shitty warehouse
When: April 21st
What: SURPRISE FAMILY
Warnings: Tommy, the Maximoff family
Wanda did head over to the warehouse immediately after her meeting with Jack, but she just couldn't bring herself to go in and talk to him. Her... her son. It had taken her a week to collect herself and prepare - she'd even made notecards, although Cint had finally persuaded her that no teenager had ever taken an adult using notecards seriously, and she'd left them at home.
Now, as prepared as she's ever going to be, Wanda is standing outside the warehouse in what she hopes is her less intimidating but more professional uniform. She knows Tommy is in there - she's been watching him all week with strategically commandeered security cameras, courtesy of CONDOR software. It's no good waiting any more. She's faced evil scientist dictators, thirty story tall radioactive beasts, robot overlords, saved the planet a half a dozen times, fended off alien invasions. Why does a teenage boy have her so nervous? Taking a deep breath, Wanda steps up to the dented metal door and knocks politely.
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He looks at the floor, trying to think, when she starts talking again and he frowns. It occurs to him that Aña and Matilda will become involved in this mess. And getting involved with Alpha Force wasn't something either of them wanted, and no doubt Matilda would get taken and put into child services.
Tommy's jaw clenches. "We don't need help. We're fine," he frowns. "And they aren't part of this."
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It's a bribe, but maybe one that will work out into a good deal for both of them. He doesn't need to be tossed back in superpowered juvenile detention, and Wanda is willing to bet his friends aren't exactly hardened criminals either. Especially not the one with the Exploring Era bedspread.
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He's easing up, but he's still cautious, looking at her carefully before she finishes, chewing on the inside of his lip.
"Yeah, 'cause I'm sure CONDOR would be all about you talking to a 'terrorist'," he frowns. He doesn't believe he's a terrorist. What had happened was an accident. But he's so sick of trying to prove that to people that somewhere along the line he just decided that being thought to be a sociopath was easier than having to explain himself.
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"Look, just give me a chance. If I was going to turn you into the police I would have done that weeks ago. But if you get to know me you'll see I don't make a habit of getting kids arrested for no good reason."
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"Captain Victory did," he frowned. But it does look like he's coming around. "How do I know you're just not gonna turn me over to CONDOR the first chance you get? I'm sort of on the run."
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"Captain Victory was a dear friend, but he could be a bit... black and white. Personally, for blowing up your school I would have taken you somewhere you could have gotten your powers a bit more under control. If CONDOR really wanted you in custody right now, they'd have you. You have a distinctive appearance, you haven't changed your name, and you've been seen in the city by Alpha Force members, Trailblazers, and CONDOR agents. But you aren't a real criminal and you aren't causing trouble. Even if I hadn't instructed them not to touch you without a very good reason they wouldn't be too worried."
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"--You did that?" He asks, frowning up at her, in response to the last thing she had said. His shoulders have lost all their tension, and at the moment he just looks confused as to why she would. He looks down at his hands and flexes his fingers, thinking, his stomach doing backflips thanks to a sudden wave of nerves. He should've been more careful about concealing himself. He should've dyed his hair or changed his name or done something to make himself look less obvious. It didn't matter if he gave a fake name to the people he was running delivery for, he was still a 'white haired speedster'. If CONDOR knew, if Alpha Force knew, what was stopping TRIDENT from knowing? He pales rather suddenly at this revelation.
"--Shit. I should've been more careful," he says, burying his face in one of his hands, angry at himself. He was putting Aña and Matilda in danger just by being around them. He'd gotten so attached to actually being happy that he hadn't even considered...
"Do TRIDENT know? Do they know where I am?"
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"I don't know if they know you're here, but Alpha Force can protect you, and your friends."
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"Sort of. Or, they were involved with me," he starts, before swallowing a littler nervously. It's still very much a raw wound. They'd tried to make him into a weapon. They'd tortured him and ripped him apart trying to unlock his secrets because of what happened at the school. He could barely walk when he got out of there, and Aña is probably the only reason he's alive. And now, he's trying to prove them wrong. It's not really been going well.
Wanda can probably tell just by how pale and sick he looks that he isn't exactly TRIDENT super-villain material.
"God, I'm so stupid."
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"No. You're inexperienced and out here by yourself, doing the best you can. Not stupid, never stupid. But you and your friends should not keep living here much longer. You can all stay with me, until we figure things out. Because TRIDENT is involved I can't promise not to keep CONDOR out of this, but none of you will be in trouble."
Wanda knows she's making a lot of promises - including some she doesn't technically have the authority or the security clearance to keep. But anyone who tries to get to Tommy (and by extension his friends) is going to have to go through her first.
"I won't let them hurt you."
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"You don't get it. We're not exactly trusting of adults. And I'm not just talking about me," he starts, feeling sick. He needs to text Aña. He needs to find Matilda and he needs to move them. They lingered too long. He sees that now. God, he's only just realising that getting an apartment is a really bad idea. Maybe Alpha Force was the best place for him. But not for them. They weren't involved.
When she finishes, he laughs wryly, giving her a shrug. "It's kinda late for that."
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"Tommy, I do understand. But I need you to trust me for now. Your friends are involved, whether they wanted to be or not, and they can not stay here. I need to at least bring them in for a few days, just until Alpha Force can assess the situation. I don't think I need to tell you how serious this is, but maybe your friends don't understand the danger they could be in? I can try not to spook them, but... it's not a good situation."
She doesn't want to think of what her Alpha Force teammates will say when she shows up with three kids who refuse to have anything to do with CONDOR. Yet another thing to deal with later.
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"But I'm not going anywhere. Not 'till I talk to them. They won't listen to you."
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"I'd really like to bring them in for just a couple days while we survey the area, so we can make sure it's safe before they go back out. But please, talk to them."
She puts her pointy headband-mask back on, and fluffs up her curls around it. It's amazing she even still has a secret identity.
"I can wait."
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When she doesn't, he blinks a little.
"Uh, what, wait here?"
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"You can go get the food when they come. He said twenty minutes." It isn't very good Chinese food, but it'll feed them all.
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Tommy flops back into the ratty sofa, moving the book he'd been reading onto the arm, kicking his feet up onto their makeshift table (it's an upturned box).
"We have food here y'know." Lie.
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Years of working with the Trailblazers have taught Wanda that the true way to the heart of a teenager is through copious amounts of a) fried foods and b) sugar.
Wanda wants to sit, but warehouse doesn't have much in the way of furniture. The couch is inside Tommy's personal bubble, the bed is too invasive, the coffee table box doesn't look like it could hold an adult's weight. What she wouldn't give right now to be able to drag some furniture over from her pocket dimension. Eventually, Wanda settles for leaning against the wall, texting a contact in CONDOR's anti-TRIDENT taskforce for updates on their activity in the area.
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So she enters with maybe a little more than usual crash and bang, obviously on her guard She immediately scans the room for Wanda and once she locks on, doesn't look away, only clenching her metal fist a LITTLE.
"¿Está bien?" she asks Tommy, not looking away from the intruder in their home.
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"Sí," he responds, burying one of his hands in his face a little because he knows this isn't going to go smoothly. What is his life.
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"I'm so sorry to have barged in like this. Please, call me Wanda." Because there's not really any point in keeping her secret identity with this girl, if Tommy hasn't told her in a text already. Wanda holds her hand out to Aña, smiling politely.
"It's a rather complicated story, but I'm Tommy's mother."
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She narrows her eyes at Wanda's offered hand, crossing her arms over her chest. If it was just a matter of herself, Aña would be perfectly happy to be polite and maybe even consider the offer. But it's not just about her. Tommy and Matilda have both been through more shit than they should have, and she has no reason to trust that it won't go bad again.
"Yeah, I heard," she says, every ounce of Brooklyn Latina oozing out of her. You don't scare her, lady. "I also heard you're tryin to get us to move out with you or something. Eso no va a suceder, you can go ahead and walk right back where you came from."
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"Hey, tune it down. She could've taken me by force already, right?" He sighs, not really believing that he's being the voice of reason here. He glances over his shoulder at Wanda, wishing she'd left so they could've done this in private.
"Look. They all know where we are. CONDOR, Alpha Force. ... Potentially the other one. We gotta move. She's the only thing that's stopped CONDOR from busting in here already. Apparently."
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She lets Tommy explain, but keeps giving Aña her most polite smile, and quietly says "Nu am de gând să te rănes." She can speak other languages too, kiddo.
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"So what are we supposed to do, just go with her and hope for the best?" she asks softly. The room is too small to really keep Wanda from hearing, but Aña can least keep it from being super easy. "If here isn't safe, we get out of here. We take mija and find somewhere else, and we don't have to deal with CONDOR or the bruja."
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