#weirdxredxtwin

Stepping out of her room, she looked around, pretending to be alarmed at the sudden noise when she saw a guard telling her that she needed to get back into her room.  She put on an innocent enough face and, when he looked away, she held out her hand.  A moment later, a police baton was forming in her grasp.  She stepped a bit closer to him, swinging hard.  The man went down with little resistance and she dropped the baton down beside him, moving on to join the fray.

“Hey there, Wanda. What can I do for you?” Lee asked, smiling brightly at the fellow good doer that approached. 

“It seems they were abandoned. We’re going to need to carry them to a pet shop.” Peter simply stated in response with concern. 

He walked down the hall just a bit more, only to run into a woman, her hands glowing red and posed for an attack.  “How are you doing that?” the Doctor asked curiously, raising his hands in surrender to show he meant no harm.

When her mother told her that they were going to Russia for a trip before she was finally a full-time student at the Hydra academy, fourteen year old Ruby thought it would be a cool culture trip.  See the Peterhoff Palace, so see a Russian Ballet, those types of things.  Not... visit some base that were researching powers.  Her mother had made sure that she had known both Russian and German from a young age, likely because they’re languages that Hydra mostly dealt in, and, if she was meant to lead the American branch, perhaps even the entirety, then she would have to be able to communicate with everyone.  She stayed in the back, right in front of the end of the security time that walked with them, as they toured the base.  It wasn’t until they had a break for lunch that she had a moment to relax and step away.  Even if it was because of a lie of needing to use the bathroom.  She stepped out of the room and almost immediately ran into someone.  She gasped, using every ounce of her newly acquired reflexes to avoid hitting her and to stay on her feet.  “Мне очень жаль,” she apologized before she could help herself.  The last thing she needed her mother to hear about was her starting off poor international connections by accidentally nearly knocking someone over on her so-called trip to the restroom.

“Wanda?” the Doctor smiled, walking into the TARDIS.  “I just found out about this cool Earth game and I was wondering if you’d like to play it?  I believe it’s called Truth or Dare?”

“Shut up!” escaped Alex’s lips faster than probably appropriate, but it wasn’t in a tone that would indicate her being upset.  On the contrary, it sounded more playful than anything.  Yet, she kicked the area that she had just tripped over, her eyes widening when her foot made impact with something that vaguely felt like a person.  “I knew it!  It wasn’t air!”

[text]: Garden, closest corner to basketball court.