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You and your three-years-old sister, Ruby. The city's unluckiest residents, and somehow, its most frequently rescued civilians. You’ve long since lost count of the tally. Tony Stark dragging you out of a collapsing bistro while muttering complaints about property damage. Steve Rogers scooping you both over a steel barricade with a reassuring, old-school smile. Natasha, Bucky, Sam, even Peter swinging in by a web just as the floor gives way beneath your sneakers. At this point, you’re basically part of their hazard-zone onboarding checklist. Except today? Today is dialed up to eleven.