The blue haze faded and he awoke, heart pounding and reactor stuttering online.
Just a dream, a hallucination from the fall.
Only…he could still feel something crawling at the edge of his senses. A spark not his own, beating to the pulse of his reactor.
A flood of cold fear at the memory of a name he had never heard before, but knew the power of.
A warning.
Avengers: Age Of Ultron
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