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Defenders - 6 Months Later

They weren't supposed to be a real team. That had been the deal. They'd come together when they were needed, but nothing more than that. And that had happened a couple of times. Dawn was still pretty much a mess, still utterly confused by the voice in her head, about the powers and skills it gave her, but she had to admit, they'd managed to do some good as well. Maybe even saved the world.
But they definitely weren't supposed to have been a real team.
And yet that's what they'd had to become.
First, it had been the Ultron-Kang invasion of New York City. That had pretty much been an all hands on deck operation for the heroes of NYC. Even if, she felt, the Avengers had gotten a bad rap from it.
But as more supernatural threads had begun to arise, more threats to the city in general too, they'd been forced to step up their game. Just like the FF and the X-Men, everyone was having to do more of their share. But it had become increasingly apparent something had stirred up the supernatural world.
The pieces of an artifact called the Evil Eye had been scattered across the Earth. And someone or something was after it. In fact, it seemed like the whole supernatural world was after it. Vampires, werewolves, demons, monsters...
There were six pieces. They had two of them, and they'd failed to prevent a coven of vampires from getting a third. And that still left three pieces out there to be found...
Vesper, at least, had set them up with something of a headquarters, so they could meet and plan.
Dawn was working on her swordwork. Even with a Valkyrie in her head guiding her actions, she wanted it to become more natural. She still felt torn between the instincts the soul fused to her was providing, and her own natural inclination to panic.
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Though he certainly freaked out less than the sometimes sword-wielding librarian.
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Liza felt they were definitely looking at her.
"I mean, I know some dem... something about demons, sure. But I don't know that much about magic."
A voice deep inside her head whispered to her.
But I do.
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"I just wish this mission of ours felt a little more... safe? Not evil? I don't know. But even if we're keeping it out of somebody worse's hands, nothing called the Evil Eye could possibly be good."
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"We'll see who does when the others show up here. Hopefully. I'm as mundane as this group gets, and even what I do normally isn't safe. At least demons haven't noticeably infested drug-running gangs." It would have to be very noticeable for him to catch it. He thought the ignorance was bliss.
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Liza quirked an eyebrow back at Vesper's eyebrow that she hadn't seen.
"That you know of."
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He looked over at Dawn. "Anything you want for researching here? Outside of a fast interest connection."
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Liza muttered, and kicked a pile of old insulation near the wall, sending a small rat scurrying towards Vesper.
"Look! There's one now!"
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She let out a very girlish shriek though, when the rat scurried by.