Epilogue
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After being cleared, Clarice Ferguson set out on her own. She was young, but her powers made it very hard for anyone to find her or stop her.
She came to where she was being called. She looked at the letters above the door. AIM.
"Come to me, my pretty one," said the voice. Clarice charged up.
BLINK!
She was inside. And she saw him.
"Yes, yes, you will do nicely. Tell Zemo we have the girl," he said to an agent.
Out from the shadows came George Tarleton. He was a bizarre creature, just a head, really, on a mobile platform.
"You, my dear, will help me to steal Cerebro. Calculation show a 79.9% chance of success on the first try."
Clarice bowed her head.
"We will free the Red Skull, and then use him to conquer the world! But I shall rule over him, for I am the MODOK!"