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So since this is a drabble collection, the word count'll range from 100 to 500. If i'm feeling particularly inspired by a prompt, the count might hit 1,000. But then, it's a oneshot and i'll tell you so. (This drabble is 200 words, not counting the header or this A/N.)
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For: Strawberry48
Braxton
"In retrospect, this wasn't a very good idea." Wanda sighs.
"No joke." I agree. "If Tony's lawyers were crappier, I'd sue him."
"I'd second that lawsuit." Wanda says. "He said the suits he designed protected against all kinds of beams, laser or otherwise."
"I just hope he can fix this." I huff. "We should've planned the mission better."
"How were we supposed to know they had this sort of weaponry?" Wanda asks. "We never could have foreseen this."
"Maybe not," I shrug. "But if word gets out that the Avengers took a hit like this, we'd have every criminal around here trying to attack the compound."
"So we tell no one?" Wanda asks.
"No one." I repeat.
"I can deal with that." Wanda concedes. "This is just embarrassing."
"Yeah." I sigh and shuffle, but the blue-eyed, blond three-year-old sitting on my toes won't let me move. There's a little girl, about two, with red hair and green eyes on the common room couch. In the middle of the floor are two dark haired toddlers, one leaning against a large wing pack, and the other hitting a silver metal helmet. Above our heads floats a small magenta infant.
"Yeah…" Wanda echoes.
I really love this. I love Braxton trying to keep a straight face surrounded by baby!Avengers, lol.
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