The day he became Quicksilver in American comics

When Pietro woke up again, he was already on a plane heading to Avengers Headquarters. A group of Avengers gathered in front of them and didn't know what they were discussing, while his sister sat next to him and stared at him expressionlessly.

"Your expression looks strange, Wanda." Pietro asked as he rubbed his eyes, and then he found that he had an extra pair of handcuffs on his hands, oh, and a pair of leg cuffs on his feet.

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Wanda, who seemed to know Pietro's thoughts, raised her handcuffs and complained: "Brother, your acting skills are too much. It should be said that you have demonstrated your abilities to these Avengers too thoroughly before. This makes them feel easily We have a problem with catching them.”

Pietro unceremoniously shirked responsibility and slandered Barton mercilessly: "You shouldn't have acted too hard, at least I really fainted. In the end, these guys themselves don't believe that Hawkeye can catch We are so pitiful, this guy is so sad as the weakest among the Avengers."

After finishing speaking, Wanda sat up and shouted to the Avengers opposite: "Hey, hey." When everyone turned to look at him, he shook the handcuffs expressionlessly and asked, "This is what you are going to do. "The way of guest"

Captain America, who was watching his nose and nose, remained silent, but Thor snorted: "You are not a guest." Pietro turned his attention to the sanctimonious "hypocrite" II Iron Man: "What about human rights? I want to accuse you of secretly confining my freedom."

"You have to understand that you are a criminal, kid." Tony activated his poisonous tongue skills: "Until you obediently hand over your scepter, we have the right to treat you as criminals."

"Even criminals have the right to appeal, right? Wait, isn't the scepter given to you?" Pietro asked doubtfully.

"It seems that you were also kept in the dark by this little girl." Tony gloated.

Pietro turned to look at Wanda, whose eyes were wandering: "It's impossible that I watched him take away the scepter."

"That's a lie. She confused Tony, me, and even you." Saul seemed to be quite annoyed that he was fooled by a little girl, but when he saw that this kid was even more stunned than him, he put on a look of gloating. Looks like watching a play.

Pietro showed an expression of disbelief: "You"

Before he finished speaking, Wanda interrupted him: "I swear, brother. I only confused Tony Stark and this hammer-wielding guy, and I didn't use my powers on you."

Wanda was like a naughty child who was caught doing bad things and hurriedly defended herself in order not to be blamed by her parents.

"Please make sure that this sentence is to comfort me and not to dislike me. What I care about is not whether you use your power on me, but why you hid the scepter and didn't tell me." Pietro asked dissatisfiedly. When Wanda was at a loss for words, she continued.

"In the base, except for going to the toilet, we didn't even take a break. In such a short period of time, you not only stole the scepter that was heavily guarded by soldiers, but also hid it in a place that even I, a relative, didn't know. I should say that you stole it. Is the technology very good?"

"It's not stealing, I took it openly." Wanda said seriously: "Putting it in such a conspicuous place without anyone guarding it, isn't this just telling others that I am here and you are welcome to come and take it?"

Pietro: "You think I am too old to remember that it is obviously a secret door, why is it so obvious?"

Wanda: "How long are we going to struggle with this issue? Don't you want to know why I hide the scepter?"

Pietro crossed his arms across his chest, as if he was listening: "You say it, and I'll listen."

Wanda: "" She curled her lips in confusion.

Tony on the side also crossed his chest with his hands: "You say it, and I listen."

Suddenly the twins turned around and said in unison: "Who wants to tell you?"

"In short, the scepter is indeed in my hand. I will not give it to you. Give up, you bastards of Avengers."

"" Tony, who was sprayed in the face, touched his face silently: "Okay, there is still an hour before landing. You can think carefully about whether you should obediently hand over the scepter, or suffer some hardships before giving it back." Hand over the staff."

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