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fourteen.

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𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑽𝑨𝑳
-𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏
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fourteen.
yibambe
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WE'RE GOING 'TIL THE WORLD
STOPS TURNING WHILE WE BURN
IT TO THE GROUND TONIGHT.

PROXIMA MIDNIGHT FROWNED. She lifted her sword, dragging it across the protective barrier. Natasha, T'Challa, Anastasia and Steve approached the barrier, standing a few feet away.

"Where's your other friend?" Natasha teased.

"He will pay for his life, with yours." Promixa replied, her voice almost sounding automated. "Thanos will have that Stone."

"That's not gonna happen." Steve said, before Anastasia folded her arms. "Good luck with that."

"You are in Wakanda now." T'Challa announced. "Thanos will have nothing but dust, and blood."

"We," Proxima held up her arm behind her. "got blood to spare." She grunted, lifting her sword. The ships behind her shifted, lifting the triangular doors to let out alien beastly creatures. A chill shivered down Ana's spine, but she didn't let it show.

Without saying another word, the four made their way back to the group.

"They surrender?" Bucky asked, his usual frown still on his chapped lips.

Steve stood next to Ana, who was the middle of the two men. "Not exactly."

"Yibambe!" T'Challa chanted after a long period, eyes trained on Proxima. The rest of the Wakandian warriors repeated his phrase; "Yibambe!"

Proxima sliced her sword downward and the creatures broke through the tree line, coming in by the thousands.

"What the hell?" Bucky muttered, eyes narrowing. Beside him, Anastasia frowned in disgust while Steve held a deadpanned expression.

Natasha looked back and forth. "Looks like we pissed her off."

Once the creatures collided with the barrier, they did everything they could to break through, but was up able to. One broke in, but was sliced in half from the dome.

Okoye's eyes widened in horror. "They're killing themselves."

Steve looked at Proxima, who smirked at him in the distance.

Suddenly, a few space-dogs broke through the barrier before charging at them. The Jabari tribe stuck out their blankets, forming a shield to protect them. The Kingsguard aimed their spears over the barrier. On T'Challa's call, they fired at the beasts.

Everyone else followed, using their blasters and guns to shoot from a distance while they still could.

Sam flew past overheard, twirling around as one beast jumped at him. He fired a few replicas of Redwing, killing a few animals. He flew straight up. "You see the teeth on those things?!"

"All right, back up Sam. Or you're gonna get your wings singed." Rhodey said, flying in and dropping grenades to wipe a group of them out.

Everyone's eyes followed as the beasts started going around the sides of the barrier.

"Cap," Bruce spoke up, following the dogs. "if these things circle the perimeter and get in behind us, there's nothing between them and Vision."

"Then we better keep them in front of us." Steve said in a gruff tone.

"How do we do that?" Okoye asked.

T'Challa looked at her. "We open the barrier." Pressing on his ear, activating his comm. "On my signal open northwest section seventeen."

"Requesting confirmation, my King." Shuri replied. "You said open the barrier?"

"On my signal."

"This will be the end of Wakanda." M'Baku said, sounding disappointed, his face sullen with emotion.

"Then it will be the noblest ending in history." Okoye said pridefully, puffing her chest.

Steve activated his shield, unsheathing a sharp spike. T'Challa barked an order, and the Jabari let down their blankets. T'Challa walked in front of the everyone, Okoye following.

"Wakanda Forever!" T'Challa yelled, crossing his arms as he ran into the field. The two Tribes yelled back as they followed T'Challa into battle.

Once they were halfway in the field, T'Challa raised his wrist to his face. "Now!"

A small section of the barrier opened, and the beasts channeled back towards the opening, flowing through.

As T'Challa sprinted, Steve quickly caught up. The two jumped over a small pond, commencing the fight.

Steve slashed his way through the beasts with his shields, as T'Challa used his claws and stored energy from his suit.

"How much longer Shuri?" T'Challa questioned, standing over a dead hellhound.

"I've barely begun, brother." Shuri replied, sounding stressed.

"You might wanna pick up the pace!" he commented back before swinging his arm around and slicing a charging beast.

Everyone gave everything they could in the fight; Bruce failing his arms and punching whatever moved, Bucky getting tackled by a hellhound and stabbing it to death, Rhodey using every missile, bomb and bullet he had in his armoured suit until he was hit down by Cull Obsidian.

Anastasia screamed a battle cry as she jumped at the hellhound, tackling it off Bucky and rolling in the dirt with it. Bucky watched with a gaped mouth as Ana straddled it, using her own knife to grab the hilt with both hands, brutally stabbing the beast to death.

When she was sure it was dead, she wiped her wrist over her forehead, smearing the sweat into her hairline. She glanced over at Bucky, panting heavily.

Bucky blinked. "I love you."

She cracked a smirk before more hellhounds attacked her and Bucky by surprise. They used their weapons, taking them out quickly.

Bruce, Steve and T'Challa got overpowered by the overflow of hellhounds before a beam of shining light struck the ground.

From the beam, a hammer flew, circling around and killing many demon dogs. When the hammer returned to the light, it died out, revealing Thor, Groot and Rocket.

"Haha!" Bruce obnoxiously laughed as his mask folded back. "You guys are so screwed now!"

"BRING ME THANOS!" Thor cried in rage, sprinting towards the sea of hellhounds with the two creatures in suit.

Thor leaped into the air, his eyes glowing white as the once clear sky grew dark with storm clouds. Thor smashed into the ground, lightning killing everything around him.








THANOS ENTERED THROUGH A PORTAL, LOOKING AROUND AT THE DESERTED PLANET. He suspired deep and long, watching as the Q-Ship in the distance creaked as it leaning more on it's rounded frame.

"Oh yeah," Thanos moved his head to the baritone voice. Stephen sat on a set of dusty stepped, fidgeting his fingers. "You're much more of a Thanos."

"I take it, that Maw is dead?" Thanos asked calmly. Stephen nodded silently. Thanos ambled forward. "This day marks a heavy toll. Yet he accomplished his mission."

"You may regret that. He brought you face-to-face with the master of the mystic arts." Stephen quipped challengingly.

"Where do you think he brought you?" Thanos asked, unbeknownst that the others were hiding around him.

Stephen thought over the question for a short moment, pursing his lips. "Let me guess; your home?"

"It was." Thanos said, perching his foot on a piece of rubble. Using the Reality Stone, he changed the scenery to his old planet. "And it was beautiful. Titan was like most planets; too many mouths, not enough to go around... And when we faced extinction, I offered a solution."

"Genocide?" Stephen shot back distastefully, cocking his eyebrows.

"At random." Thanos noted. "Dispassionate, fair. The rich and poor alike. They called me a madman. And what I predicted, came to pass."

"Congratulations," Stephen said sarcastically, lacking the humour. "you're a prophet."

"I'm a survivor." Thanos corrected, the scenery going back to the deserted place it was.

"Who wants to murder trillions." Stephen shot back monotoned.

"With all six Stones," he lifted his right hand, snapping quickly. "I could simply snap my fingers, and they would all cease to exist. I call that mercy."

Stephen stood, slowly stomping down the steps. "Then what?"

"I finally rest." Thanos asserted. "Watch the sun rise on a grateful Universe."

He paused, lowering his head. "The hardest choices require the strongest will."

"I think, you'll find," Stephen spat, bumping his hands together to form hot orange shields. "our will equal to yours."

Thanos lifted his head quickly. "Our?"

lmao, t'challa was right about
thanos having dust—

YEET

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