Out of Time

Age of Ultron

Time for an update! :) hope u all enjoy! This is hopefully going to be a big one!! Btw, if you haven't seen Age of Ultron, you should go watch it. Chapters from here on out may contain spoilers from it.

Quill couldn't stop laughing. The only reason he would stop would be if he could no longer breathe, which might be soon.

"I don't see how this is funny," Drax said, pulling at his new blue sweatshirt, trying to make it more appealing. He didn't like wearing shirts in general because he never saw any reason to cover his upper body. But this shirt was extra horrible because it was 5 times too big for him. It made him look very bulky and chunky instead of fit.

"It's not," Gamora added. She had been given a long sleeve white t-shirt that said 'I love NY' across the chest. The short black skirt she had been originally wearing was traded in for tight blue jeans. Quill called them 'skinny jeans.'

Rocket grumbled some profanities under his breath and ripped the bonnet off his head for the 8th time. "I hate you Quill." Rocket wasn't given much of a choice in what to wear, so he was forced into a pink onesie with a pink bonnet. He was going to be carried around in a big blanket by Drax when they started their trek around the city.

Quill held up one finger, gesturing that he still needed a minute. "I- i, oh man." He looked up at his friend and quickly had to cup his hand over his mouth to keep himself from cracking up again. "You guys look great."

Gamora pulled off her very large, round purple sunglasses so she could glare at Quill angrily. "You are going to pay for this."

Drax adjusted the baseball cap on his head and frowned. "This headwear makes me feel uncomfortable."

"You two cannot even talk! You can't!" Rocket shouted. "I'm dressed as an infant! A female infant!"

Groot looked up at Rocket from his pot and smiled. He thought Rocket looked pretty funny like that.

"You look the best, Rocket. You are a masterpiece." Quill smirked and crossed his arms, admiring Rocket's hilarious outfit one last time.

"I'm going to be your worst nightmare if you don't let me take this off soon." He growled at Quill and tied his bonnet back on his head.

"Calm down, Rocket. I don't think this journey to Earth is going to last long anyway..." 'Hopefully,' He added in his head. "Now, let's walk." He picked up Groot's pot and began to travel down the sidewalk.

It wasn't long before they found themselves standing right in front of Avenger's tower. All of them stared up at it while  the large tower loomed over them.

"What is this? Ass tower?" Rocket said, wriggling a bit so Drax would loosen his grip on him.

"Why would there be a tower called Ass?" Drax asked.

Quill shrugged. "There wouldn't be. But I would love to know what it does stand for."

"Maybe a name?" Gamora suggested. "Like Albert or Alfred."

"Or maybe it's Quill's tower and it does actually stand for ass." Rocket shot Quill an angry look.

Quill rolled his eyes. "How about we go inside and find out."