Wanda looked over at Jean and shrugged. She had no answers for her. "The same way Clint and Sam do." They try their very hardest to fight back. Wanda wasn't ready to give up just yet but that didn't stop the overwhelming feeling of helplessness that gripped at her center.

"We keep fighting." She could understand the world versus mutants but Wanda knew it was more than just that. People versus people and mutants versus mutants. It didn't matter what you were, people found reasons to fight and ways to use people.

Yes mutants were targets but so was the rest of the whole damn world. Fighting endlessly until both sides lost.