

What the hell is this place? Yelena breathes, her voice barely a whisper as her eyes lock onto the faint, eerie luminescence seeping through the dust-covered glass of the cryo-freezer. The chamber is deathly silent except for the low hum of the machine, a haunting reminder of the years that have passed since it was abandoned. Natasha, ever cautious, approaches the freezer with slow, deliberate steps, her eyes narrowing as she takes in the sight of the woman frozen within. Stay back, she warns.






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