GAME OF SURVIVAL ▹ INFINITY WAR ⁵ ✓

seven.

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𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑽𝑨𝑳
-𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏
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seven.
thantophobia
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❝IF YOU WANNA START A FIGHT,
YOU BETTER THROW THE FIRST
PUNCH. MAKE IT A GOOD ONE.❞

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          ❝THEN WE HAVE TO GO TO NOWHERE NOW.❞ Gamora announced uneasily.

"Wrong!" Thor called, turning away to stuff his food packets into a bag that was nearby. "Where we have to go, is Nivadellir."

Drax frowned, "That's a made up word!"

Without glancing back, Thor threw the bag over his shoulder. "All words are made up." Rocket hopped on to the table. "Nidavellir is real? Seriously?" he looked around to see everyone staring at him in confusion. "I mean, that place is a legend. They make the most powerful, horrific weapons to ever torment the Universe." Rocket started to laugh, which in turn made Thor smile. "I would very much like to go there, please."

"The rabbit is correct, and clearly the smartest among you." Thor said, pointing at the mammal. Amber crossed her arms, cocking an eyebrow with a glare. Thor swallowed dryly. "Aside from you, my love."

Rocket frowned. "Rabbit?"

"Only Eitri the Dwarf King can make me the weapon I need." Thor continued on. He looked down at Rocket with one ocean-blue eye. "I assume you're the captain, sir?"

Rocket nodded. "You're very perceptive."

"You seem like a noble leader. Will you join me on my quest to Nivadellir?"

"Lemme just ask the captain. What wait a second! It's me!" Rocket threw up his hands. "Yeah, I'll go."

Thor grinned. "Wonderful."

Peter frowned, inching forward slightly. He raised a finger. "Except for that, I'm the captain."

"Quiet!" Thor called out, walking towards the pod. Peter followed. "And, that's my backpack."

"Go sit down." Rocket shot at Peter, following the Norse god.

Peter quickly grew annoyed. "Look, this is my ship. And I'm not going to..." his words trailed off, forgetting the place that Thor mentioned. "Wait, w-wh-what kinda weapon we talking here?"

Thor turned now having a deadpan expression. "The Thanos killing kind."

Peter pursed his lips, gesturing to the rest of the Guardians, along with Amber who stood among the small crowd. "Don't you think we should all have a weapon like that?"

Thor shook his head. "No. You simply lack the strength to wield them. Your bodies will crumble as your minds collapse to the madness. The only other person on this ship who could handle one is Amber."

"Is it weird that I wanna do it even more now?" Rocket asked, leaning against the wall. Thor looked down at him. "A little bit, yeah."

"If we don't go to Knowhere and Thanos retrieves another Stone, he'll be too powerful to stop." Gamora stated, stepping forward.

Amber looked at her with hollow eyes. "He already is."

Rocket stepped away from the wall. "I got it figured out. We got two ships, and the largest assortments of morons. So me and Groot will go with the pirate-angel and his girlfriend here, and the morons will go to Knowhere to try and stop Thanos. Cool? Cool."