A/N: you'll probably hate me for this but I'm not writing the whole entire thing. So I'm sorry but it's okay 'cuz I don't like myself for not writing about America's ass.
Also! This chapter is dedicated to Not-So_Interesting for being simply amazing!
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"All right. We have a plan. Six stones, three teams. One shot." said Steve.
"Right."
"Five years ago, we lost. All of us. We lost friends... We lost family... We lost a part of ourselves. Today, we have a chance to take it all back. You know your teams, you know your missions. Get the stones, get them back. One round trip each. No mistakes. No do-overs. Most of us are going somewhere we know. But it doesn't mean we should know what to expect. Be careful. Look out for each other. This is the fight of our lives. And we're gonna win." Steve turned to look at Tony. "Whatever it takes. Good luck."
"He's pretty good at that." said Rocket.
"Right?!"
"Makes you wonder what else he's good at." Millie said quietly with a smirk plastered on her face, only loud enough for Rocket and Scott to hear. They supposed Jack heard too telling by the face he made.
"You need help." Rocket said to her, while Scott giggled.
"All right. You heard the man. Stroke those keys, jolly green." Tony said.
"Tractors engaged."
"You promise to bring that in one piece, right?" Rocket questioned the archer, while addressing to the shrunken Benatar.
"Yeah, Yeah. I'll do my best." The archer answered.
"Winchester, I'm trusting you with my ship! Take care of it." Rocket said to Millie.
"Of course I will."
"See you in a minute." Natasha said, smiling excitedly at the group.
————— New York, 2012 —————
"All right, we all have our assignments. Two stones uptown, one stone, down. Stay low. Keep an eye on the clock." Steve told his three teammates. Tony, Bruce, and Scott.
The four watched as the Hulk passed them, smashing things along the way.
"Feel free to smash if things along the way."
"I think it's gratuitous, but whatever." Bruce says as he walks off and started to lightly smash things.
————— Asgard, 2013 —————
"That's Jane." said Thor, staring at his old lover.
"All right. Here's the deal, Tubby: You're gonna charm her and I'm gonna poke her with this thing," Rocket says as he held up some device. "and extract the Reality Stone and get gone, lickety-split."
Thor moved away from the wall, "I'll be right back, okay? There's a wine cellar, that's just down there. My father used to fish huge barrel of ale. I'll see if the cellar has a couple of. . ."
Rocket pulled Thor back before he could walk off.
"Hey! Hey! Aren't you drunk enough already?"
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FanfictionMillie Winchester is a huntress. She hunts the supernatural, being the family business and all. Her and her brothers grew up into that life after their mother was murdered by a demon. At that time, she and her twin brother were only six months old...
