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Shaking his head, Nova answered," By your logic I can indeed travel to the world of my clients. But its little complicated. So world traveling function, isn't available right now."
Emma repeated," Isn't available right now?? Then that means will be available in future?"
Nova chuckled. "You're quick, Frost. Yes, theoretically, I will be able to travel to different worlds—but as of now, my power isn't strong enough."
Wanda narrowed her eyes. "Not strong enough how?"
Nova shrugged. "Simple. My mutant ability hasn't reached that level yet."
Felicia smirked. "So what you're saying is, at some point, you'll be able to hop between worlds like it's a casual weekend trip?"
MJ folded her arms, eyeing Nova critically. "And when that happens, what's stopping you from just raiding other worlds for the best stuff?"
Nova grinned, clearly entertained. "Who says I haven't already thought of that?"
Pietro, never one to miss an opportunity, raised an eyebrow and leaned forward, grinning. "Alright then—I want to pre-book tickets to Hogwarts. How much?"
The group stared at him, some with raised brows, others with barely contained amusement.
Felicia laughed, breaking the tension. "You've got some weird priorities, Maximoff."
Gwen smirked, her arms crossed. "Yeah, because why go for all the powerful artifacts when you could just book a trip to a school for wizards?"
Emma rolled her eyes, but a hint of a smirk tugged at her lips. "Maximoff, you can't seriously be thinking about Hogwarts, of all places."
Pietro shrugged nonchalantly. "Hey, magic and wizardry—what's not to love?"
Nova chuckled, shaking his head. "You guys are a piece of work. I haven't even figured out how to properly travel to those worlds, and here you are, booking vacations."
Pietro grinned. "Just making sure I'm first in line. You know, for when you finally figure it out."
MJ smirked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Yeah, right. Let us know when you've got that magic ticket."
A few jokes later, Nova turned to Wanda and asked," Well then what do you desire?"
Wanda tapped her chin," How about you add that library of your which contains magical knowledge till year -4?"
Nova nodded and tapped on his system a few times.
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SYSTEM NOTIFICATION
TRADE INITIATED
TRADER: NOVA
CLIENT: WANDA MAXIMOFF
TRADE OFFER:
→ FULL INFORMATION ON MUTANT ABILITY & CHAOS MAGIC
→ ACCESS TO MAGICAL KNOWLEDGE LIBRARY (UPDATING)
PAYMENT OFFERED: DNA SCAN
DING! ONCE AGAIN TRADE ITEMS ARE NOT OF EQUAL VALUE.
DNA SCAN IS MORE VALUABLE.
TRADER, PLEASE PROVIDE ADDITIONAL INFORMATION OR MODIFY TRADE FOR SUCCESSFUL TRANSACTION.
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Nova sighed internally. Of course, it's still not enough. Just how ridiculously valuable is Wanda's DNA? He had expected the library access to at least balance things out a little, but the system was as unyielding as ever.
His fingers hovered over the system screen as he considered his next move when Gwen's voice broke his thoughts.
"Hold up," she said, narrowing her eyes. "What does 'updating' mean?"
Looking at curious expressions of other's, Nova smiled," Here updating means, that more magical knowledge is being added by Harry Potter and Hermione Granger and I won't disclose any more information as it's against the rules."
Peitro nodded, Indeed rule.... Wait a fucking minute. He turned to Nova and questioned," Which rules are you talking about? Isn't it your mutant ability, means you are rule creator and also what is this hologram? Is it related to your mutant ability too?"
The room fell into silence as everyone processed Pietro's words.
Emma's sharp gaze flickered to Nova, her lips pressing together in thought. Rules? That implied something—or someone—was regulating Nova's trades beyond just his own decisions. And that was very interesting.
MJ raised an eyebrow. "Wait… so you're saying there's something even you can't do? That's a first."
Felicia smirked, arms crossed. "Yeah, Nova, you've been playing the all-powerful, untouchable merchant this whole time. But now it turns out you've got restrictions? That's… unexpected."
Gwen tapped her fingers against her arm. "And Pietro's got a point—what's with the holograms? Are they part of your mutation, or is there more to it?"
Wanda's eyes narrowed slightly, watching Nova carefully. "And who made these rules, if not you?"
All eyes were now locked onto him, the air thick with curiosity and a hint of suspicion.
Nova let out a dramatic sigh, shaking his head. "Wow, you guys really love to dig, huh? I give you free knowledge, offer trades, and now you're interrogating me like I'm hiding some dark conspiracy." He placed a hand over his chest. "I'm hurt. Truly."
Pietro narrowed his eyes. "Nice deflection. Answer the question."
Nova waved him off. "Look, my mutation is complicated. The holograms? Just a visual interface for how I interact with my abilities. And as for rules—every power has limits. You think I can connect with other worlds without consequences? Magic has rules, mutations have limits, and my trade system mutation isn't any different. Simple as that."
Emma studied him carefully, but Nova kept his expression relaxed. She was good at reading people, but he was better at keeping secrets.
Felicia chuckled. "That was the smoothest non-answer I've ever heard."
MJ smirked. "He's dodging harder than a guy who forgot his anniversary."
Nova grinned. "Look, if I told you everything, I wouldn't be much of a trader, now would I?"
Wanda hummed, not entirely convinced, but let it slide. "Fine. Keep your secrets."
Pietro crossed his arms, clearly dissatisfied, but he let it slide.
Ignoring the lingering suspicion in their gazes, he leaned back slightly and turned his focus back to Wanda. "So, Wanda?"
Just as she opened her mouth to respond, a sudden vibration interrupted them.
Both Wanda and Pietro glanced down as their phones started ringing simultaneously.
Before they could react, Emma's phone chimed as well, the sharp ringtone cutting through the room.
A brief silence followed as the three of them exchanged glances. Then, in near perfect sync, they pulled out their devices.
Felicia arched an eyebrow. "Well, that's not ominous at all."
Then she contined with a smirk. "Huh. Either the universe has really bad timing, or someone's got a discount subscription to dramatic interruptions."
Gwen crossed her arms. "Probably part of Nova's trader package. 'Guaranteed Suspense with Every Deal'—first month free, cancel anytime."
MJ chuckled. "Bet he charges extra for answers, though."
Nova sighed theatrically. "You wound me. I am but a humble trader, providing quality service to my valued customers."
Emma rolled her eyes. "Right. And I suppose sudden phone calls are just part of the premium experience?"
Nova smirked. "Exactly. Now, are you going to answer, or should I start charging you for every second of suspense?"
The three quickly excused themselves, leaving Nova with the rest. Just as he turned back, he caught the way Gwen, MJ, and Felicia were eyeing him—hungry, teasing, and full of wicked intent.
"Oh, I know that look," Nova drawled, arms crossing as he leaned back. "What? You three still sore from last time?"
MJ smirked, licking her lips. "Sore? Babe, I still can't sit right."
Felicia let out a throaty chuckle, running a finger up his chest. "I'll give you credit, trader. Most guys talk a big game, but you?" Her nails scraped lightly over his shirt. "You ruined us."
Gwen groaned, rubbing her temples. "Can you two not?"
MJ nudged her. "Oh, come on, Gwen. Don't act like you weren't the one begging for more even when your legs gave out."
Gwen turned red but fired back, "Like you were any better? I distinctly remember you riding him like your life depended on it."
Felicia smirked. "Correction—legs of us three gave out but we were still begging for more. He kept going like a damn machine."
Nova grinned, feigning innocence. "Hey, it's not my fault you three have no stamina." And partially it's Fusion Four Arms gift.
MJ scoffed. "Oh, please. You just wouldn't let us go. At one point, I swore I was seeing stars—"
Felicia leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "And yet, here we are again, trader. Back for more."
Gwen, arms crossed but clearly flustered, muttered, "You two are nymphos."
MJ winked. "Correction—we're nymphos. Don't pretend you weren't loving it."
Felicia's fingers played at the hem of Nova's shirt. "So, what do you say, trader? Feel like testing just how much you can break us this time?"
Nova smirked darkly. "Ladies, you should know by now—I never leave a deal unfinished."
Felicia smiled," Ofcourse love....".
She fell silent as the three came back and Emma said," We will meet you all later, there an urgent problem that we need to sort out."
Wanda," Sorry about it, as Emma sad, we will meet later."
Peitro," See ya!"
And with that, all three quickly left leaving behind confused Nova, and three vixen's who are now alone with Nova.
The door had barely clicked shut before Felicia shoved Nova into the nearest seat, straddling his lap like she owned it. Her fingers tangled into his hair, tilting his head back as she smirked down at him. "Mmm, look at that. All smug a second ago, but now? Right where I want you."
MJ sauntered over, her nails grazing his jaw as she leaned in, lips barely brushing his ear. "You talked a big game, trader… but I'm not convinced you can handle all three of us at once."
Gwen's hands ran over his shoulders, her body pressing flush against his back. "Last time was just a warm-up. Now, I think we should see what you're really made of."
Nova chuckled, hands sliding up Felicia's thighs. "You three sound pretty confident. But remind me—who was the one gasping for mercy last time?"
Felicia's grip tightened in his hair as she dragged her nails down his chest. "Mercy? Oh, sweetheart, that wasn't mercy. That was just the beginning."
MJ's fingers traced lower, dangerously slow. "Mmm, we should really test his endurance this time. See if he can keep up when we don't go easy on him."
Gwen leaned in, her breath warm against his neck. "Or… we don't let him take the lead at all. Tie him up, keep him right where we want him."
Felicia licked her lips. "Now that's an idea. Strip him down, make him squirm, see just how long that cocky attitude lasts."
MJ grinned, her hand slipping under his shirt. "You think he'd break before round three?"
Gwen smirked. "Please, let's aim for five."
Felicia let out a low, dark laugh. "Five? Oh, babe, I plan on making him forget his own name."
Nova grinned, eyes gleaming with challenge. "Ladies, if you wanted another rematch, all you had to do was ask."
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