He simultaneously shrank out of her grip and pushed her away, crumpling to the floor as the appearance of the original melted back to that of the second.
"[I'M NOT HIM!]" he shouted, too panicked to think about contractions. He scrabbled backward along the wall and floor, trying to put some space between him and Wanda. He had been gone, his memories as meaningful to whatever it was that had replaced him as the original Vision's were to him. But somewhere, deep inside, he had known. He had known it was wrong and he had been screaming.
"[I AM NOT HIM!]" he shouted again, if only to hear the words through his own hears in his own voice again.
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"[NO!]"
He simultaneously shrank out of her grip and pushed her away, crumpling to the floor as the appearance of the original melted back to that of the second.
"[I'M NOT HIM!]" he shouted, too panicked to think about contractions. He scrabbled backward along the wall and floor, trying to put some space between him and Wanda. He had been gone, his memories as meaningful to whatever it was that had replaced him as the original Vision's were to him. But somewhere, deep inside, he had known. He had known it was wrong and he had been screaming.
"[I AM NOT HIM!]" he shouted again, if only to hear the words through his own hears in his own voice again.