23.| ᴇɴᴅɢᴀᴍᴇ [6]

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.CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE.
[23]. Endgame.
[PART SIX]
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ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇ'
ᴅᴇᴀᴅ?
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THE THREE MEN WERE waiting to break the news to Steve. Luckily, after a moment of waiting, Steve, who has just defeated himself, jumping down from a building with the scepter.

"Cap—"

Steve turns around to see James, Tony, and Scott sitting in a broken car.

"Sorry, buddy. We got a– problem."

Steve scoffed. "Yeah, we do."

"Well, what are we gonna do now?" Steve sighed

"You know what? Give me a break, Steve. I just got hit in the head with the Hulk." Tony argued

Scott shook his head. "You said that we had one shot. This– this was our shot. We shot it. It's shot. Six stones or nothing. Six stones or nothing–"

"You're repeating yourself, you know that? You're repeating yourself." Tony interrupted

"You're repeating yourself. You're repeating yourself. You know– No." Scott huffed angrily

"Dude, come on."

"You never wanted a time heist, you went on board with the time heist–"

"I dropped the ball."

"You ruined the time heist."

"Is that what I did?"

"Yeah!"

James rubbed his temples. "Okay, kids, that's enough! Are there any other options with the Tesseract?"

"No, no, no. There are no other options. There are no do-overs." Scott said slamming the car door. "We're not going anywhere else. We have one particle left. Each. That's it, alright? We use that– Bye, bye. You're not going home."

Steve sighed. "Yeah, well if we don't try, then no one else is going home, either."

That's when Tony's face lit up.

"Yes! Yes! I love that face, what's your idea, old man?" James says with excitement

"To retake the Tesseract and acquire new particles. We'll stroll down memory lane. Military installation, Garden State." Tony answered

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