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C271 Spider-Man
🕑 Added 2023-03-05 16:12:55 +0000 UTC“Why are you here?” Nebula asked gruffly as she stood in front of her sister. “Did Spider-Man send you?”
“I don’t even know where ‘here’ is.” Gamora says with a scoff as she stands and walks passed her sister.
“This is Earth. Why are you here?” Nebula repeats herself as her sister peered out of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
“Is this Spider-Man’s planet?” Gamora continues to avoid the question.
“Yes, he’s very popular here.” Nebula nods as Gamora caught sight of an electronic billboard in the distance with Peter's masked face on it.
[New York City, Home of Spider-Man]
“Now stop avoiding the question. Why are you here?” Nebula asks as Gamora felt the cold steel of a gun on her back. “Is Father planning something?”
“No, I’ve already betrayed Thanos, like you.” Gamora says as she whips around and throws Nebula over her shoulder, taking the blaster in the process. “You’re rusty, sister.”
“F*ck you.” Nebula spat as she groaned on the floor.
“Is this your new home?” Gamora asks as she steps passed her downed sister and tours around the place.
“Yes, now leave.” Nebula spat as she picked herself up. “You’re not welcome here.”
“Spider-Man sent me here, so apparently I am.” Gamora commented as a knock could be heard from the door. “A visitor?”
“No, don’t-” Nebula tried to stop her but it was too late.
The door opened, revealing a demonic-looking blue man with a sharp black tail.
“You’re not Nebula...” Nightcrawler commented as he noticed the gun in her hand.
Before Gamora could say a word, Nightcrawler disappeared in a blue mist and appeared to her right, snatching the weapon from her hand.
“!” As Gamora tried to counter him, Kurt disappeared once again.
“Where’s Nebula?” Nightcrawler asks as he held the gun to the back of Gamora’s head. “I swear if she’s hurt...”
“Sister, is this your lover?” Gamora asks over her shoulder.
Following her gaze, Kurt saw Nebula standing behind him, safe and sound.
“That’s none of your business.” Nebula states as she walks up and takes the gun from Nightcrawler, prodding her sister out the door. “As I said, you’re not welcome here.”
*Bam*
Nebula slams the door in Gamora’s face, locking her out.
“That’s Gamora?” Kurt asks curiously.
“Yes, now wait here. I’ll be ready for our date soon.”
...
Giving up on talking to her sister, Gamora traversed through the tower until she ran into a roadblock.
“Access Denied.” A cybernetic voice said as she tried to use the elevator.
“Great, now what?” She sighed in annoyance. “!”
Suddenly, the elevator closed, locking her inside as it climbed up to the higher floors.
“Who are you, Pretty Lady?” The doors opened, revealing a smirking Tony Stark.
“Gamora.” She says plainly. “Spider-Man sent me.”
“Alien then?” He asks and she nods. “Good! I could use a navigator. Follow me!”
‘What the hell did I get myself into?’
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The look on the Mad Titans face didn’t change a bit as his son's headless body landed on the ground before him.
On the other hand, Proxima wasn’t taking it so well.
She looked between her husband's lifeless body and his separated head at Peter's feet with an anguished look on her face.
“Haha! That was bad*ss!” Yondu laughed as he stared at his new Captain in awe.
At first, he had second thoughts about becoming subordinate to another, as he’s been the king of his own crew for a while now, but after seeing his new captain's display of power all of his doubts disappeared.
Now, he just has to live through this encounter to reap the rewards of his smart decision.
“YOU!” Proxima yelled as her hate-filled eyes turned to Peter.
“Me?” Peter played dumb as he pointed to himself.
“You’re dead! I’ll rip you open and tear out your insides... Gouge out your eyes... Bleed you dry... feed you to...”
While the mad woman was ranting about what she would do to the man who murdered her husband, Peter turned to the Guardians in front of him.
“You guys deal with the angry widow and I’ll handle Gamora’s Daddy.” Peter says as he looks at Thanos. “Just remember that an emotional enemy is a sloppy enemy. She may be stronger than you, but her sights are set on me. Use that.”
“Are you done preparing?” Thanos asks knowingly.
He waited patiently this entire time and was getting tired of it.
“Yeah, Sorry. Usually, my lackeys would be better trained, but these ones are new.” Peter apologizes as the Guardians turn to glare at him for his comment.
“Good, let's begin.” Thanos said as Peter kicks off of the ground and appeared in front of Proxima, punting her across the street towards the Guardians.
“Good luck!” Peter gave them a wave as he stepped to the side, dodging a big purple fist to his back. “Try not to die!”
Using his spider senses to dodge a few more punches to his back, Peter turned away from his crew and gave Thanos his full attention.
“Attacking a man when his back is turned. How cowardly.” Peter commented with a shake of his head.
“Did you not do the same to my son?” Thanos motions toward the headless body between them.
“You got me there.”
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“Aaagghr!” Proxima screamed as she emerged from a pile of rubble.
Instantly, her eyes lock onto Peter's back, though they don’t stay there for long.
*whistle!*
Suddenly, a Yaka Arrow flew towards her head, but sadly, Proxima’s hand moves swiftly and caught the arrow with ease.
“Our Captain doesn’t have time to deal with lackeys like you.” Quill commented as Proxima’s arm shook under the power of Yondu’s arrow.
*WHISTLE!*
As Yondu’s whistle grew louder and louder, Proxima found it harder to hold back the arrow from piercing her face.
“Weak...” She muttered as her grip tightened and the arrow split in half, losing its power in the process.
“Argh!” Yondu groaned in pain as his red Mohawk flashed for a moment.
“You alright?” Quill asked worriedly.
“Yeah, just give me a gun.” Yondu said as one of his men tossed him a pistol. “That arrow was expensive, you ugly b*tch!”
Without waiting for anyone else, Yondu started opening fire, though everyone else joined in soon enough.
“!” Kicking off of the ground, Proxima weaved through the many energy bolts sent her way, growing closer and closer with every shot fired.
“I wonder how he’ll feel if I slaughter all of you?” Proxima asked menacingly as she appeared in front of one of Yondu’s clansmen. “Die.”
Piercing her hand forward, Proxima dug her hand into the poor guy's chest and ripped out his heart.
“Ewww...” Rocket groaned in disgust as she tossed the heart at his feet.
“Aaahh!” Drax rushed forward and swung his blades toward Proxima’s back.
*Clank!*
Swiftly spinning around, Proxima pulled her sword and clashed with Drax’s dual blades.
“Prepare yourself, Wh*re spawn of Thanos!” Drax grits his teeth as she overpowers him, sending him crashing into an abandoned food cart.
*pew pew pew...*
Just as Proxima was about to follow after Drax to finish the kill, Quill and everyone else opens fire on her.
“Urgh...” Proxima grunts as a few shots land, though she managed to dodge most of them.
“She can bleed! Keep it up, boys!”
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“They seem to be having fun.” Peter commented as he carefully weaved around Thanos’ attacks. “You may lose your fourth child today.”
“You’ve only killed one.” Thanos corrects him as the two stand across one another, merely testing out one another before the real fight begins.
“True, but the other two abandoned you, didn’t they?“ Peter taunted.
For the first time since they’d met, Peter saw the Mad Titans calm facade crumble for a moment.
“Though I think we both know you only care about one of those children.” Peter continues his poking and prodding. “Compared to Gamora, the rest are all either disappointing or simply lacking, aren’t they?”
“...” Thanos’ facade continues to crumble.
“It must hurt for her to betray you. I mean, Nebula didn’t matter, but Gamora on the other hand. The golden child rebels.” Peter continues.
“She’ll return soon enough.” Thanos gets himself under control as he steps forward. “Let’s stop playing around.”
“Aww, you’re no fun...” Peter whines as he pulls out the Orb and tosses it to his opponent. “Here you go.”
“?” Thanos caught the Orb in confusion, though that was a mistake on his part. “?!”
Suddenly, the Orb started glowing with golden spell lines and swiftly exploded, completely engulfing the Mad Titan.
*Boom!*
“Father?!” Proxima turned just in time to see her father’s figure disappear behind a bright golden explosion.
“Pay attention!” Quill chided her as he rolled over a familiar-looking device, which stopped at her feet and opened up.
Instantly, Proxima’s sword was magnetized to the ground below, disarming her just in time for Drax to appear with his blades drawn.
“Die!” He bellowed as he slashed his knives downward.
“!” Proxima, who was far too distracted by her father's predicament, tried to dodge the attack, but...
*Swish*
Due to her carelessness, Proxima’s right arm was severed cleanly from the shoulder, finally wetting Drax’s blade with the blood of his enemies.
“Your move, Wh*re spawn!”
A/N: 1554 words :)
Comments
NickDatBoi
I wanna see him use the poison and make thanos “tactical retreat” aka run away like a little bitch
