"Do you see?"

Pietro Maximoff watched the picture that hovered before him, a small rip in space/time that showed Magneto training Wanda.

"Shes more powerful than I am," he said.

"Is she? You posses the potential to run trough time itself. The potential for your speed to border on pre cognition. But she is the one he favors. So you will remain where you are, able to run all over the earth, but stuck at the place you are at, never growing, never developing."

Pietro clenched his fists. "Why do you care? My relationship, or lack of, with my father is my business, so buzz off!"

"I can help you."

"I don't need help."

"You don't want help. There's a difference."

Pietro scoffed, and turned to walk away. "What do you get out of this? The satisfaction of bringing a family back together?"

"I don't want to bring you together. I want to break them apart."

Pietro stopped, letting the silence after that statement remain for a moment before speaking. "I'm listening."

The picture changed, showing Professor X talking with Scott Summers.

"Do you see?"

"No."

"My place has been filled also."

Pietro sucked in a sudden breath. "I know who you are. You're crazy."

"Has sanity gotten you what you deserve?"

"...No."

David Haller (If it was David) smirked. "I think its time we take what was ours."

Pietro stepped forwards and clasped David's hand. "I think its time for them to remember their failures."

"A legacy of chaos, not control. Fear, not friendship."

Pietro smiled as space/time bent around him, bringing the duo back before either of them had been born or thought of.

"And to hell with anyone who gets in our way."