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WHEN SHE OPENED her eyes next time, she found herself within the Supreme Intelligence. There was nothing around, other than lights flickering everywhere. A song was playing throughout her ears. Meanwhile, from outside, Yon-Rogg and the rest of the Kree stood around her and Connor, who were both wrapped up and under the intelligence.
Glancing to her right, the young woman makes eye contact with Connor, revealing they were both trapped under the Supreme Intelligence. When the blonde stared over her shoulder, Y/n followed his gaze to see a record was sitting on her left, revealing that that's where the song had been coming from.
She felt Connor grab her hand and pull her forward. It was then that she noticed a long table in front of them and someone sitting with their back turned to them. When she got closer, she noticed that the person happened to be Mar-Vell, though deep down she knew it was the Supreme Intelligence.
The Supreme Intelligence turns around when it noticed the two. "There they are. Seems like your time on C-53 jogged the old memories. This jacket. It's killer, by the way."
Y/n felt her gaze harden as they watched it stand up, running it's hands over the jacket it was wearing. Mar-Vell's voice rang through her ears as the intelligence commented on the music, swaying and moving it's arms to dance to the tunes.
"Let us out." Y/n speaks up.
The Supreme Intelligence shakes it's head. "No can do."
"If you hurt them," Connor holds up his fist, his powers emitting from it, "I will burn you to the ground."
"With what exactly?" The Supreme Intelligence asks with a curious smile. "Your guys powers come from us."
"You didn't give us these powers. The blast did." Y/n argues.
"And yet, you've both never had the strength to control them on your own." The Supreme Intelligence reminds.
This angers Connor as he swings his fist forward, only for the Supreme Intelligence to snap it's fingers. A pain courses through the blonde's body while he collapses to the floor, clutching the back of his neck. Y/n doesn't hesitate to crouch down next to him, concern written on her face.
When she looks back up, she stops at the sight of the Tesseract sitting on the table right next to the Supreme Intelligence. As grunts of pain escape the blonde, she feels anger coursing through her as she stands back up.
