"I know I said no more surprises but, I was really hoping to pull off one last one."
[Avengers: Infinity War - Captain Marvel - Avengers: Endgame]
[The Infinity Saga]
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Rachel's eyes slowly opened as she laid tied up against the wall and she groaned. The first thing she could remember was loss. Losing Asgard, Heimdall, Loki, and the other Asgardians. She didn't believe Thor was dead but it was hard to not think of that being true.
"Have you found him?" Corvus asked Proxima as she looked at one of the bright screens within the darkly lit ship.
"Yes." Proxima announces. "He's in The United Kingdom. Scot- Sc-"
"Scotland." Rachel croaked interrupting Proxima. The two looked instantly towards Rachel with strong glares of hatred. "What? As a Brit I personally don't like it when people say things wrong-"
"Don't sass us Spitfire." Corvus spat bitterly in Rachel's direction. "We could kill you right here, right now."
"But that's not the plan." Rachel weakly smiled. "I'm not deaf."
"Want me to cut her tongue off?" Proxima asked tilting her head to the side smirking as she stepping forward.
"No, not yet." Corvus answered. "Your friends won't like to see her hurt like that."
"But they'll hand us over the stone."
"Nope". Rachel assures. "They're as stubborn as hell-" Rachel states before yelping as one of Proxima's knives almost made its way into her arm. "Okay I'll shut up."
"We get the stone, leave just as fast." Proxima says briefly explaining the plan they had probably planned hours before a she slid a knife in her belt before grabbing her spear like weapon.
"Copy that." Corvus agrees grabbing his weapon before the two vanished in their tractor beam down to the cobble streets of Edinburgh.
"God, they are so stupid.." Rachel mutters looking at her cuffed hands. "Idiots I tell you..." she continued before phasing her hands out of them. She tucked her loose strands hair behind her ears before rubbing her back where she had painfully hit the wall. She winced looking down at the ground before her head tilted to the side. Her eyes caught two very familiar objects and Rachel had to squint before she recognised them: her shield and sword.
"Oh you guys really are idiots." Rachel says aloud as she stood. She wobbled slightly before gaining her balance whilst holding her hands out to the side. Rachel jogged towards her gear then as she looked around the ship a little. She grabbed her shield clipping it to the magnet she had added on her back and slid her silver sword into its sleeve at her hip before heading towards the control panel. She stood where Proxima had stood before looking down at the technology curiously. "Now then." Rachel mumbles to herself placing a hand on her hip. "Let's try something..." Rachel says before pressing a random button it luckily being the tractor beam and it shot Rachel down. She yelped at the sudden force and groaned when she hit the ground lighter than she thought she would.
She lifted herself up as she recognised the cobbled streets of Scotland. Recognising it as home. Rachel smiled, a sense of relief hitting her before she heard an explosion it reminding Rachel of her mission. Their mission.
