When Two Teams Collide (Completed)

Chapter 23-Surprise! You're All Going to Die!

Hey! I'm not dead incase you where wondering. School had started and I was so busy...I'm still busy, but I'll update. Thanks for reading!

Rocket's POV

Everything was dark. I could't see anything. It smelt wierd...like a dog had just had a bath. I couldn't move, nor did I want to. It was peaceful. I felt at ease, for the first time in my life.

But, the feeling didn't last very long. There was a loud beeping sound all of a sudden, and my peacefulness was gone.

"Bring the rodent," a female monotone voice demanded. "And don't let him get away."

Then, two sets of hands where grabbing me and lifting me up. I wanted to fight back, but I couldn't. My limbs weren't responding.

What's wrong with me? I wondered as the hands brought me somewhere else. Where's the others? Where am I?

After what felt like an hour, but probably just a couple of minutes, I was thrown on a cold stone table. I still couldn't see, I'm probably blindfolded I figured out in my mind. I was about to sit up, but a gloved hand reached out and pushed me down. The hand squshing my neck.

"Calm down little one," the person mumbled, it sounded like a man. "We aren't going to hurt you...much."

Then...I screamed.

Jinx's POV

I woke up to an agonizing scream. The sound bonced off the walls around me, making it hard to cover my ears from it. I didn't know where I was, or where that scream came from but then, the sound of a door opening got my attention.

"Well, well, well," a male voice mocked. "Look who's finally awake!"

I looked up at a man, no older than 40, with greying hair and stonecold eyes. He looked at me with a smirked on his rickeling face.

"Who, who are you?" I demanded in a small voice. I cringed with the weakness in my voice, but got past it. "Where are my friends!"

"Shush young Jenevieve," he told me, and I almost growled...almost. I was really starting to dislike this guy. "You will get your answers soon. Very soon..." he trailed off, looking somewhere behind me. I turned to see nothing.

"What the hell are you looking at?" I asked him. "I'm over here idiot!"

He looked at me with a scowel. "Better watch what you say young one," he then nodding toward his companians, who I just noticed. Then, they were grabbing me and pulling me up and towards the door.

"Where the hell are you taking me!" I yelled at them, trying to get free from their deathgrib hold.

"Calm yourself Jenevieve," the man told me forcefully. "You will understand soon enough."

"First of all," I growled, "stop calling me Jenevieve. My name is Jinx." I glared at the back of the mans head. "And second of all, what did you do with my friends! Tell me!"

But, instead of answering me, the man laughed. "She told me you would tell me to call you 'Jinx'" he chuckled.

I was about to ask him who the hell he was talking about. But then we arrived at our destination. How do I know this? Because as soon as we walked threw two doors, the man bowed. His companians did too, making me do it aswell.

"Ma'am," the man said, still bowing, "we brought her." He stepped aside to let 'Ma'ma' see me. I gasped.

"No..." I whispered

Gamora's POV

I woke up to a splitting headache, like you know the ones that leave you in agony and you can't even get up because it just hurts that much.

"Ugh..." I moaned as I sat up. But, because I was trained as a assassin, I looked around at my surroundings. I was in a dark room with just a metal door in front of me, the only way I could see it is from the small light from the crack under the door. I tried to stand up, only to fall back down. I felt the pull of metal against my wrist and my ankles.

They chained me up...?

I looked up from my ankles and stared at the door.

Someone...help!

Quill's POV

I really hate my life right know...like...a lot.

"Quill! This is all your fault!" Drax said to me as we sat across from each other.

I scowled at him, he was chained up like me, so he couldn't do anything...rash. "How the hell is this my fault!"

"Everything time something foul happens to us, it is always you," Drax accused me.

"That's not true!" I exclaimed.

"Yes it is,"

"Why you-"

"That is enough!!" a strong angry voice sounded from beside us. "You two are ridicules!"

The two of us men looked at the source of the voice. There, sat on the cold ground was Corrigan, glaring at us, and I was so glad that she was tied up...because I really didn't want to be on the receiving end of that look when she was free.

"This is so boooorrring!" Another voice whined from beside the Blue Skinned Demon. It was Tawny, and on her lap was baby Groot, sleeping, gently swaying side to side. As if still dancing in his sleep.

"Well it won't be for long..." a mysterious man's voice sneered.

"Who's there?" I asked, and I really didn't care that you could here edginess in my voice.

Then, a man appeared in front of us. He was wearing a dark shirt that was done up all the way up his neck. He had black pants with a bit of white trimer on them. Also, his hair was showing age, the roots having a bit of grey in his brown hair. But what really struck me is the fact is that he had an eyepatch over his left eye. Covering a large scar that seemed to run across his whole left side of his face.

He smirked at his as he said, "We've been expecting you..."

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Oooo!!!! What's going to happen??!! IDK!!

Hope you enjoyed this chapter, again sorry for not updating for so bloody long!

Sadly this story is coming to an end soon, maybe a couple more chapters. BUT.....!!!!

I'm going to do a sequel!

I hope you guys will actually read it thought....because this one was already super boring....

Anyways! Bye!

-MacKenzie