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PRAY FOR ME
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Who gon' pray for me?
Take my pain for me?
Save my soul for me?
'Cause I'm alone, you see
If I'm gon' die for you
If I'm gon' kill for you
Then I'll spill this blood for you

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CAMERON WATCHED AS Clint passed the gauntlet to T'Challa as she kept running. Moving her gaze, though, she saw Thanos getting closer to them to try and stop them. Anger flowed through her veins as she didn't waste time to make herself float from the ground with her powers. It was time she finally faced that purple bitch again.

Right as he was about to get to them she immediately landed in front of him, making him come to a stop. He looked at her confused, not knowing who she was. Cameron stood before him, purple energy balls forming in her hands as her veins and her eyes glowed with the same colour.

"If you want that damn gauntlet you're gonna have to go through me first", she told him through gritted teeth.

"Move out of my way", he simply told her as he held his weapon tighter.

"Fine. You want a fight? I'll give you war", she told him angrily. Soon she began to lift herself from the ground with her powers and with them she made big pieces of rubble around her also float in the air.

Before he could even do anything she began to throw all those pieces of rubble against him and when she didn't have any more she began to send energy balls his way. He tried to dodge her attacks as she landed before him.

Using his enormous sword he attacked her, but she easily dodged each of his attacks, until he pushed it against her with full force. Cameron quickly used her powers to stop his attacks, but he frowned as he saw a smirk form on her face. It was like his strength and his attack didn't have any effect on her.

With a swift move of her hands he watched as purple ramifications slowly wrapped around his sword and before he knew it had been broken in millions of pieces. Before he could even react he suddenly felt a strong pull as those ramifications wrapped around his body.

Cameron slowly lifted him up from the ground, watching with a content smirk as he screamed in pain. She wanted him to feel what she had felt. Like being torn to pieces.

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