One of the downsides that Victor still struggled with being married to Wanda was not having to sleep. In the hours that Wanda slept, Victor would either lay with her, or go to his study and pour over his books. But something about that night compelled Victor to take to the skies. Pressing a light kiss to Wanda and Anya’s cheeks, he went outside and took off, admiring the city lights below.
Perching on top of the Brooklyn Bridge, Victor sat down and watched the boats and the cars below. If Victor had been on his guard, he would have known something was wrong. Hearing a noise, Victor’s ears perked and he looked towards Manhattan he failed to notice the figure standing behind him.
“Hello my son.”
Victor turned around, eyes widening with fear as he saw the metallic face of his maker standing in front of him, “Ult-” but before Victor could even utter his name Ultron had his hand around Victor’s throat, squeezing tightly. “You sicken me Vision, you disguise yourself as one of them when I built you to be above them! Well…we will just have to change that.” Trying to fight him off Victor let go his human form and revealed his traditional red and green form. Trying to charge his jewel, Victor failed to notice the mechanical tentacles coming from behind latching itself to his neck.
“W…What are you doing?” Victor asked him.
“I am taking you back to your former glory Vision.” Ultron said to him as Vision’s program began to reset. “Enough play time being a human, you are mine now.”
Wanda forgive me. Was the last thing he remembered before going limp in Ultron’s arms.
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