My Brother
Chapter 24 Choice
Chapter 24 Selection
Annika woke up, feeling weak all over, with double images in front of her eyes, only seeing a red figure.
"Annie? You're awake!" Wanda went to pour a glass of water, but ran over when she saw Annika wake up.
The double image in front of Annika's eyes did not disappear, and her ears were buzzing, but she recognized the person in front of her.
"Wanda, why are you here... where is this?" Annika struggled to sit up, seeing the slightly dark wood tone in the whole room, and asked softly.
"This is the valley cabin in Wandague Mountain, where I was born." Wanda helped Annika up, and helped Annika cut her blond hair.
"...Why am I here..." Annika asked softly, covering her head.
"You're pregnant, honey."
【rebilimeat】
This voice came out of Annika's mind, and immediately buzzed, and then immediately retorted: "This is impossible!"
"But the fact is that Hydra released the news of your pregnancy, and the prophet predicted that your child will destroy the entire mutant world." Wanda explained.
"It's ridiculous!" Annika laughed angrily. "Unless there is a god in my stomach, I can't be pregnant."
【woo】
A word popped up in Annika's mind, and then she felt her brain was pricked by a needle, with swelling pain, Annika couldn't help but press her head.
Wanda was stunned for a moment. She thought Annika couldn't accept the result, so she held Annika's hand, "Calm down, Annie."
Annika buried her head and stared at the bed, spinning those few words in her mind. Slowly, her eyes lost focus, as if she lost her pupils, but she immediately returned to normal.
Wanda couldn't control her abilities, and a red mist appeared in her palm.
"My lovely witch, do you want to control me?" Annika raised her head and smiled slowly at Wanda, her eyes were bright blue.
"No... how?" Wanda was taken aback by Annika's smile. "Your eyes, Annie..."
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Annika gave a big smile, "It's never been better, I thought... I would never have a child of my own, after all, I never worried about this before, go freeze me eggs..."
"But now, I have them, and they are here..." Annika rubbed her belly, her bright smile was extremely touching.
Tony and Deadpool plan to go to the Prophet to "chat". Deadpool learned the approximate location of the Prophet from the imitation master, and rejected the suggestion of Steve and Natasha's help.
"Oh, my righteous captain, can you see me beating an old man violently?" Deadpool wiped his knife and stuffed two pistols into the gun belt next to his belt.
"Obviously not!" Tony responded.
"You know, I'm an asshole and you're a superhero, Captain!" Deadpool walked up to Steve with his hips twisted.
"Look at your color, captain, I'm a tribal pig!" Deadpool seemed to be laughing, but his mask blocked his expression, stretched weirdly.
Watching Tony and Deadpool leave, Steve didn't know what he meant: "What's the Horde he's talking about? We're the Alliance (Avengers) right?"
Steve then turned to look at Natasha, but saw Natasha playing with her mobile phone. Hawkeye leaned over to look at it, and read out the tweet.
"Your Captain America is an alliance dog, will you cry? @Horde." Hawkeye chuckled, seeing Steve's inexplicable expression, feeling extremely happy.
As soon as Natasha's tweet came out, bloody storms immediately set off. Captain America didn't know what consequences his words would bring, after all, he was an "old man" in the last century.
Deadpool and Tony successfully found the room where the Prophet was, a small crumbling building deep in the slums.
There were no enemies, Deadpool and Tony reached the top floor all the way, the top floor was a little dark, only a small window facing the sun at the end of the corridor, and the two walked there.
At the end is a door marked "666". Tony wanted to push the door, but was stopped by Deadpool.
"Do you know what three sixes mean?" Deadpool asked.
"Of course, the symbol of the devil, but so what?" Tony looked at Deadpool in surprise, "Do you believe in God?"
"Of course not!" Deadpool kicked the door hard, "I just don't want you to go through this damn door, I'm the first!"
After saying this, Deadpool entered the room, and Tony rolled his eyes and followed him.
There is only one small room facing the sun in the room, as soon as you enter the door.
A small window casts a warm light on a high-back single sofa.
A person sat in the shadow of the sofa, his body seemed to be hunched over.
"According to common sense, at this time he should say something like, 'I knew you would come!'." Deadpool smacked his lips and said.
"There is only one reason why he didn't say those words..." Deadpool pulled out his long knife and threw it at the high-back sofa, stabbed it into the back of the chair, and brought the whole sofa down. A lot of dust was raised, which is clearly visible in the sun.
"He's dead!" Deadpool's voice was cold, and he walked over.
The Prophet's corpse had shriveled into a bunch of bones, black and yellow skin wrapped around the bones, and an old dagger was stuck in his neck.
"Who can kill a prophet?" Deadpool said slowly, "He is a damned prophet!"
"Jarvis, scan the body, how long has he been dead?" Tony said, frowning.
The blue light projected from the eyes of the steel suit scanned the prophet's body.
"At least five years, sir," Jarvis replied.
"This old guy has been dead for five years, is that prophecy false?" Tony cursed and said.
"Mutants are not fools, they can fully distinguish the owner of the voice." Deadpool's voice was unusually indifferent, and he pulled the dagger from the prophet's neck.
This pull seems to have touched something.
"Clarkla..." seems to be some kind of recording device.
"Deadpool, my boy, you have a choice..."
Annika held Wanda's hand and walked out of the wooden house. The miles were green and the wind was cool and damp.
"Wanda, you have to help me." Annika said softly, staring into Wanda's eyes.
"Touch this, this is a new life, isn't it accepted before birth?" Annie took Wanda's hand and placed it on her stomach.
"This is really a terrible world, everything special is not accepted, my lovely witch, haven't you experienced this terrible world?" Annie held Wanda's hand and looked at each other.
Wanda couldn't help thinking of the life of herself and Pietro in the town when they were young, because they were not pure gypsies, and the momentary fear of their parents after they found out that they had superpowers.
Wanda felt that there was not only anger in her heart, but also a sense of despair. This unacceptable feeling was simply hell on earth. Those eyes...
"How can I help you?" Wanda was still struggling a little, shaking her head slowly.
"You are capable, my dear, you can help me and them. Only a perfect world is suitable for them, isn't it?" Annika smiled, her bright blue eyes were like two dazzling stars.
"ability?"
"Yes, this is the greatest power given to you by the gods. It is used to protect. The power of love is peace. It never cares about reason, convention, and honor. It can make all fear, shock, and pain turn into sweetness when you feel it. " Annika took Wanda's hands that were leaking red mist, and slowly closed them.
"I promise, I will help you, Annie." Wanda was finally touched by Annika, and held Annika's hand back.
"Deadpool, my boy, you have a choice..."
Deadpool didn't wait for the low-quality sound effect to say another word, he inserted the dagger back, and then a black tape recorder fell out from behind with a click, and fell to the ground with a "snap", breaking it.
"I never choose, old bastard, once I choose, I fell into your trap again." Deadpool slashed horizontally, cut off the prophet's head, and rolled to the ground.
"Don't you want to know the prophecy?" Tony asked, staring at the head.
"You don't need to guess, the choice given by this old guy is ① kill Annika and save the world. ② kill Annika and save the world, this plot is so bad." Deadpool laughed and stepped on the prophet's head Step on it and explode with one foot.
"I choose ③, old man." Deadpool took off his mask, his pale teeth cracked into a smile, matched with his ferocious face, he looked like a devil.
"Who the hell could kill the Prophet? The old bastard himself, of course!" Deadpool pulled out his gun, and twelve bullets shot the Prophet's body into a sieve.
"If no one came in this room for five years, would it be like this?" Tony lifted his mask and sniffed the smell in the room.
"Obviously someone has been here and saw the prophet's body..." Deadpool pointed to the wrong footprint on the ground, which was unexpectedly conspicuous in the dust.
Deadpool pointed his gun at the cabinet next to him. Tony strode over and opened the first drawer.
In the dust-covered area, there was an unexpectedly conspicuous square hole. Tony turned his head to look at the tape recorder that had fallen on the ground. It was exactly the same shape.
Tony laughed angrily.
"Someone came here and took away the tape recorder... this dead old man left it five years ago..."
Deadpool picked apart the prophet's clothes with the tip of his knife, his chest was battered, and there seemed to be a group of blue tattoos on the wrinkled skin.
"Look at this!" Deadpool said.
Tony then turned to look at the prophet's corpse. Tony smiled and walked over slowly. On the wrinkled skin, six octopus tentacles under the skull opened their teeth and claws.
"Hydra...!"
Annika stared at the town surrounded by green below the mountain. It was so bright, like a lighthouse in the dark. For a moment, the bright yellow seemed to turn into a tragic scarlet. The blue color even materialized into a blue mist.
Annika's heart was beating violently, even beyond her ability to bear it. Annika's smile was bright and stiff, and a little scarlet color even gushed out from the corner of her mouth.
Annika opened her mouth slowly, there was no sound, only the shape of her mouth...
"Hydra...long live!"
The author has something to say: explain those inexplicable pronunciations.
coogra: кукла doll in Russian
protha: роза Russian rose
luboonike: любовник Russian lover
woo: богRussian god
rebilimeat: забеременеть pregnant in Russian
Hydra's hypnosis is the same as that of the Winter Soldier of the US team. As I said before, the video in the tape is not the point, it is fake, the main thing is the noise, the video makes Annika relax her vigilance, and then the hypnosis will be easier.
The power of love is peace, never disregarding reason, convention, and honor, it can make all fears, shocks, and pains sweet when they are felt, Shakespeare's famous saying.
Alliance and Horde meme...I just finished watching "Warcraft" today, so...you know (?′ω`?)
correct!This fanfic is probably almost finished, do you have any fanfic you want to see?
Annika woke up, feeling weak all over, with double images in front of her eyes, only seeing a red figure.
"Annie? You're awake!" Wanda went to pour a glass of water, but ran over when she saw Annika wake up.
The double image in front of Annika's eyes did not disappear, and her ears were buzzing, but she recognized the person in front of her.
"Wanda, why are you here... where is this?" Annika struggled to sit up, seeing the slightly dark wood tone in the whole room, and asked softly.
"This is the valley cabin in Wandague Mountain, where I was born." Wanda helped Annika up, and helped Annika cut her blond hair.
"...Why am I here..." Annika asked softly, covering her head.
"You're pregnant, honey."
【rebilimeat】
This voice came out of Annika's mind, and immediately buzzed, and then immediately retorted: "This is impossible!"
"But the fact is that Hydra released the news of your pregnancy, and the prophet predicted that your child will destroy the entire mutant world." Wanda explained.
"It's ridiculous!" Annika laughed angrily. "Unless there is a god in my stomach, I can't be pregnant."
【woo】
A word popped up in Annika's mind, and then she felt her brain was pricked by a needle, with swelling pain, Annika couldn't help but press her head.
Wanda was stunned for a moment. She thought Annika couldn't accept the result, so she held Annika's hand, "Calm down, Annie."
Annika buried her head and stared at the bed, spinning those few words in her mind. Slowly, her eyes lost focus, as if she lost her pupils, but she immediately returned to normal.
Wanda couldn't control her abilities, and a red mist appeared in her palm.
"My lovely witch, do you want to control me?" Annika raised her head and smiled slowly at Wanda, her eyes were bright blue.
"No... how?" Wanda was taken aback by Annika's smile. "Your eyes, Annie..."
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Annika gave a big smile, "It's never been better, I thought... I would never have a child of my own, after all, I never worried about this before, go freeze me eggs..."
"But now, I have them, and they are here..." Annika rubbed her belly, her bright smile was extremely touching.
Tony and Deadpool plan to go to the Prophet to "chat". Deadpool learned the approximate location of the Prophet from the imitation master, and rejected the suggestion of Steve and Natasha's help.
"Oh, my righteous captain, can you see me beating an old man violently?" Deadpool wiped his knife and stuffed two pistols into the gun belt next to his belt.
"Obviously not!" Tony responded.
"You know, I'm an asshole and you're a superhero, Captain!" Deadpool walked up to Steve with his hips twisted.
"Look at your color, captain, I'm a tribal pig!" Deadpool seemed to be laughing, but his mask blocked his expression, stretched weirdly.
Watching Tony and Deadpool leave, Steve didn't know what he meant: "What's the Horde he's talking about? We're the Alliance (Avengers) right?"
Steve then turned to look at Natasha, but saw Natasha playing with her mobile phone. Hawkeye leaned over to look at it, and read out the tweet.
"Your Captain America is an alliance dog, will you cry? @Horde." Hawkeye chuckled, seeing Steve's inexplicable expression, feeling extremely happy.
As soon as Natasha's tweet came out, bloody storms immediately set off. Captain America didn't know what consequences his words would bring, after all, he was an "old man" in the last century.
Deadpool and Tony successfully found the room where the Prophet was, a small crumbling building deep in the slums.
There were no enemies, Deadpool and Tony reached the top floor all the way, the top floor was a little dark, only a small window facing the sun at the end of the corridor, and the two walked there.
At the end is a door marked "666". Tony wanted to push the door, but was stopped by Deadpool.
"Do you know what three sixes mean?" Deadpool asked.
"Of course, the symbol of the devil, but so what?" Tony looked at Deadpool in surprise, "Do you believe in God?"
"Of course not!" Deadpool kicked the door hard, "I just don't want you to go through this damn door, I'm the first!"
After saying this, Deadpool entered the room, and Tony rolled his eyes and followed him.
There is only one small room facing the sun in the room, as soon as you enter the door.
A small window casts a warm light on a high-back single sofa.
A person sat in the shadow of the sofa, his body seemed to be hunched over.
"According to common sense, at this time he should say something like, 'I knew you would come!'." Deadpool smacked his lips and said.
"There is only one reason why he didn't say those words..." Deadpool pulled out his long knife and threw it at the high-back sofa, stabbed it into the back of the chair, and brought the whole sofa down. A lot of dust was raised, which is clearly visible in the sun.
"He's dead!" Deadpool's voice was cold, and he walked over.
The Prophet's corpse had shriveled into a bunch of bones, black and yellow skin wrapped around the bones, and an old dagger was stuck in his neck.
"Who can kill a prophet?" Deadpool said slowly, "He is a damned prophet!"
"Jarvis, scan the body, how long has he been dead?" Tony said, frowning.
The blue light projected from the eyes of the steel suit scanned the prophet's body.
"At least five years, sir," Jarvis replied.
"This old guy has been dead for five years, is that prophecy false?" Tony cursed and said.
"Mutants are not fools, they can fully distinguish the owner of the voice." Deadpool's voice was unusually indifferent, and he pulled the dagger from the prophet's neck.
This pull seems to have touched something.
"Clarkla..." seems to be some kind of recording device.
"Deadpool, my boy, you have a choice..."
Annika held Wanda's hand and walked out of the wooden house. The miles were green and the wind was cool and damp.
"Wanda, you have to help me." Annika said softly, staring into Wanda's eyes.
"Touch this, this is a new life, isn't it accepted before birth?" Annie took Wanda's hand and placed it on her stomach.
"This is really a terrible world, everything special is not accepted, my lovely witch, haven't you experienced this terrible world?" Annie held Wanda's hand and looked at each other.
Wanda couldn't help thinking of the life of herself and Pietro in the town when they were young, because they were not pure gypsies, and the momentary fear of their parents after they found out that they had superpowers.
Wanda felt that there was not only anger in her heart, but also a sense of despair. This unacceptable feeling was simply hell on earth. Those eyes...
"How can I help you?" Wanda was still struggling a little, shaking her head slowly.
"You are capable, my dear, you can help me and them. Only a perfect world is suitable for them, isn't it?" Annika smiled, her bright blue eyes were like two dazzling stars.
"ability?"
"Yes, this is the greatest power given to you by the gods. It is used to protect. The power of love is peace. It never cares about reason, convention, and honor. It can make all fear, shock, and pain turn into sweetness when you feel it. " Annika took Wanda's hands that were leaking red mist, and slowly closed them.
"I promise, I will help you, Annie." Wanda was finally touched by Annika, and held Annika's hand back.
"Deadpool, my boy, you have a choice..."
Deadpool didn't wait for the low-quality sound effect to say another word, he inserted the dagger back, and then a black tape recorder fell out from behind with a click, and fell to the ground with a "snap", breaking it.
"I never choose, old bastard, once I choose, I fell into your trap again." Deadpool slashed horizontally, cut off the prophet's head, and rolled to the ground.
"Don't you want to know the prophecy?" Tony asked, staring at the head.
"You don't need to guess, the choice given by this old guy is ① kill Annika and save the world. ② kill Annika and save the world, this plot is so bad." Deadpool laughed and stepped on the prophet's head Step on it and explode with one foot.
"I choose ③, old man." Deadpool took off his mask, his pale teeth cracked into a smile, matched with his ferocious face, he looked like a devil.
"Who the hell could kill the Prophet? The old bastard himself, of course!" Deadpool pulled out his gun, and twelve bullets shot the Prophet's body into a sieve.
"If no one came in this room for five years, would it be like this?" Tony lifted his mask and sniffed the smell in the room.
"Obviously someone has been here and saw the prophet's body..." Deadpool pointed to the wrong footprint on the ground, which was unexpectedly conspicuous in the dust.
Deadpool pointed his gun at the cabinet next to him. Tony strode over and opened the first drawer.
In the dust-covered area, there was an unexpectedly conspicuous square hole. Tony turned his head to look at the tape recorder that had fallen on the ground. It was exactly the same shape.
Tony laughed angrily.
"Someone came here and took away the tape recorder... this dead old man left it five years ago..."
Deadpool picked apart the prophet's clothes with the tip of his knife, his chest was battered, and there seemed to be a group of blue tattoos on the wrinkled skin.
"Look at this!" Deadpool said.
Tony then turned to look at the prophet's corpse. Tony smiled and walked over slowly. On the wrinkled skin, six octopus tentacles under the skull opened their teeth and claws.
"Hydra...!"
Annika stared at the town surrounded by green below the mountain. It was so bright, like a lighthouse in the dark. For a moment, the bright yellow seemed to turn into a tragic scarlet. The blue color even materialized into a blue mist.
Annika's heart was beating violently, even beyond her ability to bear it. Annika's smile was bright and stiff, and a little scarlet color even gushed out from the corner of her mouth.
Annika opened her mouth slowly, there was no sound, only the shape of her mouth...
"Hydra...long live!"
The author has something to say: explain those inexplicable pronunciations.
coogra: кукла doll in Russian
protha: роза Russian rose
luboonike: любовник Russian lover
woo: богRussian god
rebilimeat: забеременеть pregnant in Russian
Hydra's hypnosis is the same as that of the Winter Soldier of the US team. As I said before, the video in the tape is not the point, it is fake, the main thing is the noise, the video makes Annika relax her vigilance, and then the hypnosis will be easier.
The power of love is peace, never disregarding reason, convention, and honor, it can make all fears, shocks, and pains sweet when they are felt, Shakespeare's famous saying.
Alliance and Horde meme...I just finished watching "Warcraft" today, so...you know (?′ω`?)
correct!This fanfic is probably almost finished, do you have any fanfic you want to see?
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