[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Warehouse Hideout – New York City
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	No one seemed eager to know about their counterparts but Antoinette was curious by nature and although mingling with others in the timeline wasn’t right, she was still intrigued. Pietro was right though. He had met his and he had been a killer. Lana had also looked at Guin and Antoinette like they were evil as well. That only made Antoinette more curious though. She wanted to know why this version of her was so bad. 
	Doctor Strange returned with Lance’s father and he didn’t look pleased to see any of them, quickly switching into the Hulk. Antoinette took a couple steps back as the man grew. She never liked being on the wrong side of the Hulks. Sometimes they paid attention, other times not so much and this Hulk was not happy to see any of them. Antoinette made an effort to stay out of the way. She didn’t think her fireworks would please the Hulk and any illusion she casted might not soothe this Hulk like it would with the one she knew.