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Nefertiti's POV

I boarded the Sovereign ship, sitting on Adam's lap as the F'saki sat at my feet and Ayesha rolled her eyes, "Filthy. It doesn't belong here." Adam wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into him, "I will train it in the ways of the Sovereign." The F'saki started grooming his...yeah...Adam looked at him and then to his mother, "I will train him not to do that." Ayesha laid her head against her seat, "It's an act of blasphemy even having it here. Kill it. Now. You're lucky Nefertiti had to sit with you. It's completely unorthodox to have a woman sit in your lap unless you are married."

Adam glared at his mother and pulled me even closer to him, "I am the Warlock, Mum, and I am done with being ordered around. Nefertiti is my mate. If I say she can sit in my lap, she can sit." Ayesha held up her hand and leaned forward, "Gamora is here. Which means the squirrel is also. To save ourselves, we must bring it to the High Evolutionary before his own people do." Adam glared at her, "I will not hand Nefertiti over to him. I won't let you." Ayesha ignored him and controlled the ship to go to Counter-Earth.

Adam turned me around to where I was straddling his lap and I smiled, whispering, "You are defying your mother, Adam." Adam grinned, whispering back, "So what? You should go back to them now. Help your friends." I kissed Adam's lip and snapped my fingers, smirking at his lovesick look as I teleported to my brother. 

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I teleported in front of my brother, staring at some humanized animals, "Woah." The pig snorted, "Nefertiti. The High Evolutionary is expecting all of you." Peter hurried over and hugged me, "Thank god you're okay." Nebula whispered, "Which means it is a trap." Peter whispered back, "It's a face-off." The big-ass turkey looked at Nebula, "She stays here." Nebula looked annoyed, "Why?" The turkey hissed, "Policy against weaponry, and your arm is a gun." I snorted and whispered to Bula, "Then why the hell am I going?" The pig scanned Peter, "He's clean." The turkey nodded, "Let's go." 

Peter, Groot, and I walked into the High Evolutionary's control room and I glared at the maniac that was going to let my best friend die. The High Evolutionary stared at me, "Nefertiti. Daughter of the Sovereign woman Narissa and the God Ego. The Golden Death. Lilith, they call you.  The jewel of the Sovereign. You will be the perfect experiment."

I snarled and Peter called out to someone, "You!" I turned to see the man who downloaded the file and smirked at his afraid face. Peter walked over, "Hey, yeah, you! I take it the passkey, it's in that thing on your head." The man looked afraid and the High Evolutionary stood up, "I would advise against aggression." Peter turned around, "Oh. Got time for me now? Done ogling my sister?"

The High Evolutionary walked down the steps and closer to us, "Your friend once took advantage. I learn my lessons. I aim some small part of my mental capacity back in my own direction, and now, gravity itself serves my whims. You must find Counter-Earth familiar." Peter glared at him, "Counter-Earth?" The High Evolutionary circled us, "I visited your planet many years ago." Peter snapped, "Earth hasn't been my planet in a long time." The dick nodded, "Your people had wonderful spirit." Peter hummed fakely, "Mm."

The High Evolutionary continued, "The art and music and literature were some of the finest in the universe. Earth would be a fabulous place, were it not for the ignorance and bigotry." Peter didn't look happy, "Okay." I looked at the High Evolutionary's head and grimaced at the look of it as he continued to circle us, "It inspired me to create Counter-Earth." Peter groaned, "We don't care." 

The High Evolu-dickary smirked, "All of the good and none of the bad." I snarled, "We don't need another speech by some impotent whackjob whose mother didn't love him rationalizing why he needs to conquer the universe." Evil Bald Man frowned, "I'm not trying to conquer the universe. I'm perfecting it." I scrunched up my nose, "You couldn't start by giving yourself some hair?" Peter sneered, "We just want the passkey." Bald boy grinned, "Then bring me 89P13 and leave Nefertiti here. Or should I say, 01S00?" I snarled, "Nice try, but I won't be an experiment."

Dick face frowned, "You are nothing like the Sovereign." Peter smirked, "That's what makes her my sister." Groot glared, "I am Groot." Peter translated, "He says, 'Suck my-'." William Afton- OOP- Purple Perfection Man frowned, "Why are you so angry?" I glared at him, "Because I know what you did to our friend." The High Evolutionary gritted his teeth and leaned closer to Peter, "Anything I've done, I've done for the betterment of the universe." Peter leaned to him, "Newsflash, Einstein. Better universes generally don't include a bunch of octopuses selling meth to guys with cockroach heads." 

I frowned, "Off topic, but wouldn't plural Octopus but Octopussies?" Groot looked at me, "I am Groot." Peter and The High Evolutionary ignored us as Groot and I continued, "Groot, think about it. If goose is geese, why isn't moose, meese?" The building started to rumble and Groot looked at Peter and me, "I am Groot?" Peter gritted his teeth, "Kill 'em all." 

The High Evolutionary pointed his hand at us, Peter and Groot fell to the floor and I continued standing, snarling, "You threaten my mate and his mother by doing your bidding, and if they don't my people die? You threaten to make me an experiment? You are killing my friend!" The High Evolutionary frowned, "Very violent." I grinned darkly, "This is just the start." My eyes started glowing a bright blue and a woman screamed. Peter looked over to see a man holding his head, bleeding from his eyes. My voice sounded ethereal yet demonic, "You think you can better the universe? Sometimes, the universe is just better as it is. The people will die out or figure it out." 

Another man grabbed his chest and screamed as I ripped out his heart, holding it in my hand. The High Evolutionary was pale, "How is he still alive?" I grinned and crushed the heart in my hand, causing the man to scream in a fiery blaze, "Now he's not." The High Evolutionary left quickly and everyone else stared at me in horror as they were left in the room.

I stared at the man with the passkey in his head as Peter stood up and grinned, "Now kill them all." Groot stood up and pulled something out of his chest, causing the man to grab Groot's arm, "What do you have in your hand?" Groot threw the grenade and it exploded causing everyone to dive to the ground, someone screamed in horror as they landed in a pool of blood. I ignored everything and kept my eyes on the man with the passkey, knowing that Peter wanted me to get what we needed. 

Groot and Peter killed everyone with the hidden guns and afterward, Peter walked over to the man and pointed his gun at him, causing him to whimper, "No! Don't! Don't! No, no, no! No, please! Please, spare me! Please, spare me, please." Peter put his gun down and the man got up, "Thank you. Thank you, thank you!" Peter stared at him, "That'd be premature." The man was confused, "Huh?" Peter didn't look at me, "Lilith. He's all yours." 

I snarled and sprinted at the man, tackling him out the window and into the air with Peter and Groot following me. The man started screaming, "You'll kill us both!" I grinned darkly, "Not both. Just you." I flipped us around and Peter grabbed my back as Groot grabbed his, growing makeshift wings and floating us to safety. 

As we made it to the ground, Peter let me go and I slammed the man's head repetitively into the ground, only stopping when I had him underwater. I took some breaths to calm myself and ripped the device off his head. Peter looked up to see the Bowie coming right for us, "Whoever's in the cockpit, activate the brake." Gamora yelled over comms, "The steering mechanism is stuck!" Peter yelled back, "Well, pull harder!" 

I growled in annoyance, pushed my hands forward to the Bowie, and yelled, causing it to slow down with little blue wisps helping it out. Peter sighed in relief, "Holy shit, I'm glad you're my sister sometimes." We hurried onto the ship and I threw the headpiece to Peter, "Hold this!" I got in the pilot's seat and started to get us out of the way of the exploding planet. 

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