š·: The widow sees her and squints, grabbing her gun
"Silver, what's your read?"
āŖļø: "Body language matches... More scars than the normal. Obviously wings are new. If it was a clone, the muscle memory would've been lacking."
š·: "Huh... you're Natasha... from this universe."
She puts her gun away
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*Natasha comes through a portal into the city landing on a broken pillar and looks at her counterpart*
It's been a long time
