➵ The Endgame

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Thor and T'Challa yelled their battle cries. Everyone started to run into battle. Thanos pointed his broad sword at us, motioning for his army to attack. I narrowed my eyes at the enemy and picked up my pace. There was a familiar tug in my gut that informed me that there was water near by.

As the aliens drew closer, the people with guns, bows, and lasers started to fire. An ugly ass alien popped in front of me. I quickly slashed his head off and moved onto the next. Another jumped at me and jabbed it's weapon at my face. I leaned backwards and did a roundhouse kick to his face.

The alien stumbled backwards and kicked my side. I let out a small cry at the force. It raised his weapon at me again. Taking in a deep breath I dropped onto the ground and swiped my leg at its ankles. The alien fell onto it's back. I stabbed my sword into its chest to help me stand back up again.

When I looked down to see if it was alive, I noted it's motionless body. I yanked my sword out and moved onto the next alien. Some had managed to scratch, punch, kick, and nick me. However, they all ended up dead with the help of my sword.

I saw Peter rush towards Tony talking a millions miles per hour. A huge smile grew on my lips when I saw Tony embrace the teenage boy.

"Oh, this is nice." Peter told Mr. Stark.

Tony tightened his hold in the teenage boy. Stark took a deep inhale and kissed Peter's head. My smile only grew at the sight. Tony looked up at me and sent me a smile. I gave him one in return as I jogged their way.

"Go say hi to your friend." Tony nodded in my direction.

"What friend?" Peter asked, scrunching his brows in confusion.

"Feel the love." I walked over and ruffled Peter's hair.

"Nevah!" Peter grinned. "Bro, I was in space!"

"I was in Wakanda." I smirked.

"Okay, okay, touché." Peter grinned, nodding his head. "We'll call it a draw."

"C'mon, we need to kick his ass." I patted his shoulder.

"Let's go." Peter nodded, his mask suddenly appearing on his face. I gasped in shock. "Nice suit huh? Mr. Stark gave it to me."

"Yo, Mr. Stark!" I walked over to him.

"What's up, Water Girl?" Tony fought back a smile.

"Can you make me a suit, too?" I fluttered my eyes with a large grin.

"No." Tony chuckled out, placing his hand on my shoulder and giving it a squeeze.

"Shit." I grumbled. Peter only laughed in response, nudging my shoulder. "Shut up, Peter or I'll tell Aunt May."

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