xxvii. the last of us

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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
the last of us  







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22 DAYS HAD passed since Thanos snapped half of the universe away. Still, Aster, Tony, and Nebula hadn't found their way back to Earth.

The Benetaur took them up and away from Titan, leaving behind the dust and ashes of their fallen teammates. With a broken engine and low fuel, they were unable to make any jumps, so the ship had no other choice but to aimlessly float through space.

All they could do was wish for a miracle to happen. Though, none of them even bothered hoping for one.

Tony and Nebula were sitting at a table across from one another, but their focus was on the item in Tony's hands. Holding a paper football poised between the table and his fingertips, Tony narrowed his eyes in concentration. Across the table, Nebula was hunched over, with a much more serious look on her face as she awaited his next move.

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