Chubby Youtubers/Egos Oneshot, Book 3

Thanos vs The expanding Starlord

"Oh my gosh.. Guys I think we might be a little too late" Peter whispered in horror eyes widen in surprise guiding the Bentatar down avoiding destroyed crumpled buildings that littered the surface of the planet. Everywhere around them were nothing but destruction and death lingering on the planet knowhere hundreds of bloody tattered bodies laid motionlessly on the streets some building caved in awkwardly looking like a small powerful black hole appeared suddenly sucking in the building while bits of rubble froze in the air, not expecting a reply Peter glanced over at his team seeing Gamora gripping the armrest of the seat while tapping her fingers against the side of her sword Drax's fist clenching tightly the man's already Swol beefy muscles tightening his eyes looking distant but held a father's fury and Mantis looked on edge her antennas twitching slightly while fiddling with her shirt sleeve. Focusing on the task Peter flew closer towards one of the largest building on Knowhere right in the middle of the city located the collector's museum with a round dome glass sphere on top, bright ominous glows of purple ruptured under the dome before thousands of tiny glass shards rained from the sky as the fancy dome shattered from the force.

"He's already here! I'm going in" Gamora voice broke the rising tension in the spaceship swiftly unbuckling the seatbelt around her waist standing up and without another warning she ran out of the cockpit her sword tightly wedged in her hand. Turning his head around in the seat Peter shockingly watched Gamora's retreating figure getting smaller in the hallway until disappearing around the corner the sound of the metal door creaking open made him groan not expecting the sensible smartest one in the group to act so recklessly.

"Damn it Gamora! We need a plan.." Peter smacked the console on the pilot's seat pausing the flight towards the museum floating in the air hovering a few feet off the ground Peter leaned back in his seat racking his brain for any some sort of plan quickly.

"Peter.. What shall we do?" The soft voice of Mantis spoke up breaking Starlord from overthinking and wasting precious seconds just sitting in the Bentatar. The world's worst terrible plan formed inside Peter's mind but seeing no other option while every second past making Gamora more in danger, tapping a small blue button on his armrest the pilot's seat gently turned around on the spot making Peter face the remaining two guardians waiting for his order.

"I got an eleven percent of a plan! It's more like a small fraction but Gamora needs backup, Drax and Mantis I want you to give her backup while I find a place to land and I join you as quickly as possible" Peter instructed seriously but gave a wide smile seeing the looks of determination flash across their faces.

"Thanos will feel the pain of justice as I rip out his spleen and wear it as a trophy! Thanos will cry me a new knife" Drax shouted pumped up for this fight his hand grabbing the seatbelt ripping it off the seat and stood up holding the destroyed belt in his clenched hand. Letting out a battle cry Drax stomps out of the room swinging the seatbelt like a mace and headed out into the battlefield of the collector's museum, Mantis gave her own battle cry sounding more like a mouse squeaking before running off following Drax leaving behind an open mouth Starlord staring at the destroyed seat.

"Aw man! Guess that's Drax's seat now.." Shaking his head Peter watched from the cockpit seeing both Drax and Mantis navigating over the mountain size pile of rubble before climbing through a wall on the side of the collector's building disappearing inside. Looking around Peter struggled to find a clear landing space everywhere he'd looked covered in sharp metal beams, eventually after a few minutes of searching he'd landed the somewhat small spaceship on a clear stable building a few miles away from his teammates.

The sounds of rockets thrusting filled the eerie quiet of the city Peter flew through the air using his rocket boots to get to the museum much quicker his light brown hair ruffling up due to the wind while his metal mask covered his face bright red eyes looking over the city trying to spot any sign of life. Elegantly flying through the large hole in the wall Peter landed on his feet his boosters deactivating automatically pressing a button behind his ear his mask folded itself quickly going behind his ear turning into an earpiece, grabbing his blaster gun from his belt Peter slowly made his way inside of the museum his reddish-brown jacket flapping openly revealing the man's tight grey shirt showing off his muscular lean abs and beefy pecs.