Avengers: Endgame

PROLOGUE

WAKANDA

THOR

Thor stood in a small clearing, looking in horror at the pile of dust which had once been Bucky Barnes. The terrified shouts and cries of Wakandan soldiers as they watched their allies fade away filled the battlefield. He made eye contact with Steve, whose face was covered in bruises and blood.

"Thor?" Steve asked, lost for words.

Thor swallowed hard and shook his head. "I should have gone for the head."

Rocket emerged from the trees, holding a broken stick in his paws. All that was left of Groot. 

Okoye was next, followed by Shuri.

Okoye turned. "My Queen-"

But was stopped mid-sentence as Shuri fell to the ground, as if she had been stabbed. Her hands began to crumble away, then her arms. Shuri felt to the ground, turning to dust.

TITAN

TONY

Tony Stark opened his palm, and watched as all that was left of Peter Parker was swept away by the winds. A harsh silence had fallen upon the planet, broken only by the robotic sounds of Nebula as she strode towards the Venitaur, Peter Quill's ship.

Tony picked up his shattered Iron Man helmet, sighing as a single tear rolled down his face. He turned to the small alcove where Doctor Strange had been sitting.

"We're in the endgame now," he had said. But what did that mean?

NEW TITAN

THANOS

Thanos sat down, running his hand over the hole in his golden armour, where Stormbreaker had left its mark. The Asgardian had appeared in a flash of lightning and a roar of thunder, swinging the axe at full speed. Even the might of all six Infinity Stones had been unable to stop it. 

He looked out at a grateful universe, and noticed that there were only half the amount of stars as there should have been.