Peter Parker did not expect his Thursday to start off like this.
In Fact, he was quite looking forward to taking a break from crime-fighting. But instead, he got sucked into this green portal thing and was now locked up in someone's living room with the remaining avengers (and a raccoon).
"Well, any suggestions on how to get out of here, gentleman?" Stephen Strange floated about in his cape, Thor shrugged. "You said I couldn't summon lightning because it would electrocute you, mortals."
Doctor Strange turned to Wanda who was currently trying to fetch food from the neighbor's fridge and bring it in through the window. "Why aren't we just opening the door?" Peter voiced the question that was running through his head for a while.
"Because there's a shield cast around the apartment and we have no idea where we are." Strange snapped. Thor frowned, eyeing the the glowing sign. "We are in Los Angeles." He declared.
"How do you know that?" Bruce sighed, he barely fit in the apartment. "Because there's a giant sign that says Los Angeles." Thor shrugged quite simply. Strange and Bruce exchanged surprised glances, "Oh wait, did you not see that?" Thor smiled gleefully, for once, he knew something that the brainacs didn't.
"Well, Avengers, welcome to LA." A new voice enjoined the conversation.
Peter did what came naturally, he screamed.
The rest of the avengers cast him an amused look before diverting their attention to what Peter had seen, a girl dressed in a Princeton sweatshirt and faded blue jeans. There was only one thing wrong, her eyes had turned gold. Wanda flicked her wrist in a subtle movement to catch the girl by surprise, but her effort went in vain. She'd cast a shield around herself.
Her feet touched the ground as she lowered herself and her eyes turned back to a normal hazel shade. "Hi! I'm Aaliyah."
"Your from the sanctums?" Strange was the first to speak, Aaliyah shook her head.
"I'm Lemurian." She responded, Stephen's eyebrows rocketed upwards. "Lemuria? The lost cities?"
She nodded, the smile on her face never fading. Peter wondered if she was actually Canadian.
"Well, then, Aaliyah, why did you kidnap us?" Wanda got straight to the point, she needed to know if she was on their side or on a new villian's.
"Not necessarily kidnapping, more like, forceful reunion." Aaliyah winced inwardly.
"But the multiverse has been messed up recently," She started, glancing at Peter and Strange with a pointed glare. "Your little fiasco of going back in time to recollect stones had already created cracks in the shield that seperated timezones, but with the number of extraterrestrials that have came down also messed it up."
"And?" Rocket frowned, knowing that the smart ones always hid something till the end of their 'Everything has gone wrong' lecture.
"And the multiverse is collapsing in a few weeks." She finished cheerfully, "So we're all going to die."
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𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 { A Marvel FanFic }
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