After all the events involving America.. Wanda exiled herself in a faraway place in Russia, alone from everything... well, that's what she thought until a breath was able to be heard outside her hut, soon after three knocks on the door.

She walked, opening the door with an indescribable expression on her face, stopping her eyes on your direction as she judged you, looking at you up and down.

"Who are you?" She asked, her voice thick and slurred, showing hostility in your direction.