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"PETER." I hear someone's distorted voice call as I start to feel myself peicing back together.
"Wha...?" I breath out, looking through my hazy eyes to see my hands solidifying.
"Peter?" The voice calls out once more but this time, I can recognize it.
"Doctor Strange?"
"Come on, you gotta get up." He says in a hurry, pulling me off of the ground.
"Why? Where's Mr Stark? What's going on?" I question as he starts doing some weird ass movements with his hands, creating a sparkly yellow portal.
"It's been five years." Doctor Strange explains. "They need us."
"Who needs us?" I ask once more.
"Just go with it. Don't expect any answers from His Royal Highness." Quill rolls his eyes.
"Look. Just go in through this portal and be ready to fight. This is all part of the winning future I saw." Doctor Strange explains.
I nod, choosing not to ask any more questions and just do and I'm told. I figure if I just do that, everything will go as planned.
Doctor Strange then does a weird spell, opening up at least a hundred other portals, all branching out from different places.
As I look in front of me, I see a broken apart, destroyed version of the Avengers compound. Amongst all of that, I recognize Thanos and his army lining up on one side of the battlefield.
Me, Quill, Drax, Mantis and Doctor Strange all walk through the portal, getting into our fighting stances. As I look around, I notice that there are a shit ton of other people on the same side as I am. I don't even know half of these people but the one person I look for in the sea of heroes is Mr Stark. He's out on the battlefield, looking beaten and bruised but he looks slightly different to when I last saw him on Titan.
When Mr Stark catches my eye, a smile breaks out on his face and I can almost see tears in his eyes.
He, Steve Rogers and Thor all stand up to join the huge army that Doctor Strange has accumulated and I put my helmet back on, ready to fight.
"Avengers..." Steve Rogers calls, holding his hand out and Thor's hammer comes flying to him, shocking me. "Assemble."
Speaking of Thor, he lets out an earsplitting battle cry, triggering the rest of us to yell and run (in my case, swing) in unison. This signals the beginning of the battle and Thanos sends his minions our way.
