Gone(A multi bandom story)

Freak On A Leash

*Mary's POV*

Dude... Where are we?
I looked around and only found darkness staring back at me. All was silent, and time seemed to stand still.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" I called for another voice to answer.
No one.
I attempted to stand from my defeated pose on the ground, but was caught by what sounded like chains wrapped tightly around my wrists and ankles.
Oh, no... My mom is gonna kill me.
"Help! Someone! Please!" I heard Rachel cry and the sound of the metal that hung her to the ground rattle and shake, "Please!"
"Rachel!" I holler towards her voice, "I'm here!"
"Guys I-"
A deep Australian accent was cute off by a large booming voice that echoed throughout the black room.
"HELLO AND WELCOME PLAYERS TO MY GAME!"
The lights slowly flickered on and I noticed the boy who we ran into on the elevator chained up in between Rachel and I.
He began to speak, "Listen, I enjoy games, trust me I do, but I have a show to get ready for so please, kind stranger with the scary voice, let us -"
"SILENCE! YOU DIDN'T LET ME FINISH... GOSH."
"I am so sorry, sir..." Michael, I'm pretty sure that was his name, began scared and the sous of his bindings falling to the floor echoed as his limbs became tense.
"THANK YOU..." The voice coughed, "AS I SAID BEFORE I WAS RUDELY INTERRUPTED!"
"It thinks it was rudely interrupted?" I rolled my eyes as I whispered to the others, "Rachel and I were about to eat our pizza!"
"I love pizza!" Michael smiled at Rachel.
"QUIET! I SWEAR I SHOULD HAVE PUT YOU IN THE OTHER ROOM!"
"What other room?" Rachel asked, obviously trying to annoy the voice.
Well... It's what she does best.
"THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT! CAN I FINISH NOW?"
We all nod with cheeky grins planted on our faces.
"THANK YOU! THIS IS THE GAME OF LIFE......... OR DEATH. YOU WILL BE PLACES IN SCENARIOS, WHICH YOU MAY FIND FAMILIAR, AND BE FORCED TO FIND WAYS TO SURVIVE. BUT, IF YOU DIE IN THE GAME, YOU DIE I REAL LIFE. GOOD LUCK TO YOU ALL, NOW YOU WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR FIRST LEVEL, AND IN HERE YOU WILL MEET THE REST OF YOUR TEAMMATES."
Rachel lurched towards where the voice was coming from, "Wait! Why are you... You d... Do..."
She was our cold.
"What the-"
Michael soon followed her, leaving his unfinished sentence, which most likely would have ended vulgarly, floating in the must humid air.
Sure enough, my head began to spin and my skin felt like it was crawling along the cement floors beneath me. I got the uncontrollable feeling of throwing up my breakfast, the hit the floor with a thud that filled the room. My eyesight faded to a murky grey, then I shut my eyes to see the morphing dark colors on my eyelids. Then, I was out like a light.

*Payton's POV*

What just happened? One minute I was walking back to my hotel room, and the next I'm trapped in bindings next to four other guys in a pitch black room. The voice still burns in my dazed brain.
"Where are we?" Alan, who was one of the many who were stuck with me, rubbed with ginger head and looked down at Mary who had suddenly appeared into our group along with Rachel and Michael.
I tried not to wince as I stood up and looked around the area. I noticed tall buildings, but one in particular struck my eyesight.
"Is that the Avengers Tower?" I asked.
Everyone turned their heads in shock to see that I was right.
"Great," Rachel sighed, "I've seen the movies, like, 1000000 times! Don't worry, I got-"
Rachel was lifted into the air, and bright lights with a sparkling glimmer swarmed around her, causing the visibility of her fall to a zero.
When she was dropped back down to the earth, she looked completely different. She was clad in a black spandex suit with yellow markings throughout the dark. A black mask covered her soft face, which I always envied because of her acne free skin, and she wore a little belt that wrapped around her waist.
"No way!" Austin cheered, being the little nerd he was, "Rachel just turned into Miss Marvel!"
"Oh, a miss!" Michael began to scoot towards my sister, "Does that mean your single?"
Rachel rolled her eyes, "Back off, coconut head."
Her voice was shaken, probably because her favorite human being on this planet, Austin Carlile, remembered her name.
Next went Luke, yes Hemmings, who transformed into what looked like Iron Man. Then, Austin grew luscious, blonde, flowing hair that blew in the wind along with his brand new silk red cape.
"Thor!" Mary cheered just before she was sent off her feet, and brought down as The Scarlet Witch.
Next, Alan came down as the Hulk, already transformed and raging. Then, Michael gained a red and a blue spandex suit with a creepy mask and a spider sketched out on his chest. The suit was covered in fake webs, which defiantly looked great around his booty- I mean what?
*cough* No I meant what I said in my mind.
Anyway, after Michael, little Elliott, who was brought with us, gripped onto his brand new bow and adjusted the large bag of explosive arrows on his back.
Ahh, yes, Hawkeye!
Well! Looks like it's my turn! My feet automatically lost their grip on the ground and my eyes became foggy with bright glitter. My clothes became tight around my waist as I began to levitate towards the floor beneath me.
"Guys," I looked at my loaded hand guns tucked into a tiny utility belt around my torso, "Am I the Black Widow?"
Elliott nodded, "Yup!"
Well, here we go! I guess.........