The Fourth Permanent Ability, The Ancient One

New York, Queens, pedestrian street. It was afternoon. Traffic flowed through the bustling, lively streets, LED lights flashed chaotically as always, and some public screens were still broadcasting news about the Avengers' civil war and split. Captain America, Black Widow, Winter Soldier, Falcon... Wanted at five-star level! A young man and a slightly older short-haired girl walked hand in hand, looking every bit like an ordinary couple strolling along the busy street.