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He thought that he would try and sit and meditate, but as soon as he did, he heard his teacher’s words, and then his father’s. Hers was next.

“You aren’t here. None of you are here,” he told them and himself. He knew the voices were disembodied, but that didn’t mean they were harmless. 

Right after he spoke, he heard new footsteps. He focused on the noise, wondering if it was a phantom noise or if it was actually a person. When he determined it was a person, he gave a polite wave. He wasn’t sure if they would walk by him or not. 

“Morning, or whatever it is,” he offered to them.

Daredevil found that it was a lot easier to break the mental hold over people if he knew them. If he had the right words or the right actions to talk them out of their fog of rage, the process worked a lot faster. He didn’t know a lot of people here, so he wanted to focus on the people he knew who could help others from their groups. 

That’s why he wanted to find Gamora as soon as possible. He made is way over the barren landscape to try and find any signs of the woman. It was the familiar sound of her sword that ultimately lead him to her. 

He knew this conversation might be easier if he took off his helmet, but if he was going to potentially fight the most dangerous woman in the galaxy, he wanted all the armor he could get. 

“Gamora?” he called out to her. He was breathing hard, and tried to keep any roughness out of his voice, not wanting to provoke her in case she was under the influence of the attack. He held out his empty hands to his side as he approached. “I know we haven’t met,” he lied, “but a lot of people need your help and I hear that’s what you do now. You help people. Can we work together?” he asked, hoping it would be a simple conversation.

There weren’t very many people that Matt hoped to find after the incident with the volcano, but Gamora was one of the few. He shuffled around in the snow, trying to stay warm, and trying to find where she was. Most people ignored him, too focused on their own friends to notice him.

When he heard Gamora’s voice, he turned and followed it over the barren expanse of snow. When he got close enough to her to be noticed, he paused. He didn’t want to interrupt her so he simply sat down in the snow again and tried to make himself warm while he waited. If she was available to speak with him, she would. If not, then he would leave her in peace until she could spare a word with him.

      Crashing in one of the empty rooms at the mansion, Raven had been laying low as she recovered from having been locked up in that hellhole. It hadn’t been one of the worst places she had been, but it was pretty up there considering how much she made sure to be a pain in the ass to everyone who worked there. She was out now, mutants, Avengers, and everyone she knew and didn’t know seemed to have came in to stop whatever was going on in there. 

      That place was gone now, and Raven could rest easy knowing there were people out there beside her who would be looking into it. She just had to worry about recovering, and not draw too much attention to herself.. 

      Which became a lot harder when she ran into a freaking DINOSAUR in the kitchen! She didn’t even notice it at first, but as soon as she opened the fridge to grab some milk the little guy rushed over and started begging for something to eat. He chirped and bounced around on the floor, clearly having done this before to get some snacks. Why not? It clearly worked as Raven just grabbed some ham and dropped it for the little one to catch it in his jaws. What was the harm? She fed Lockheed scrapes before.