#imhq:start

[tcnysstcrk]

The fight quickly dragged out into the streets, several buildings around them sustaining foundation damage as a result of the sheer force being exhibited by the onslaught. While others took charge and went to battle with the Sentinels, Tony worked ground control, trying to keep civilians out of harm’s way.

His right arm wasn’t nearly what it used to be since incurring the wrath of the infinity gauntlet, and he had reinforced his suit to overcompensate for it. As much as he moaned about not being able to enjoy retirement, and as unsightly as the threat before them was, he couldn’t say it wasn’t a mildly welcome feeling to be needed again. That feeling immediately went out the window as he came across an ally surrounded by sentinels who were all gearing up to strike. As he landed, he put his palms up, ready to blast, finding himself back-to-back with the person in trouble. “How’d you piss ‘em off this much?”

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[pvtriotisms]

  ❛ — so , i assume you don't want to talk about it. ❜

[garslcgan]

“I could kill for a veggie burger right about now. I mean, not actually kill because that seems really extreme and I’m not trying to cop a prison sentence so far from home, but... woof.”

[kittysprydc-blog]

Her stomach sank into her kneecaps as her vision settled, immediately recognizing the force causing so much destruction. If there was one sight from home she hadn’t missed, it was sentinels.

Well... good thing she wore yoga pants under her gown.

As everyone went into offensive mode, Kitty hurried toward the first person she noticed that might be of assistance, her loud tone reflecting the rapid pulse of her heart. “Are you a flyer or a thrower? You can launch me at ‘em but we need to move!”

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[cfnevermores]

raven sleeping?? unlikely. these past few months the nightmares have only gotten worse, and since the attack she’s only been able to clock two, maybe three hours of rest. most nights, she makes her way to the kitchen to fix herself a cup of tea before scoping out a place to meditate. her younger self had only wanted to play with the other kids, and loathed meditation with a fiery passion- there’s some irony in that. still, she’s not expecting to hear noise in the kitchen. not that this place isn’t full of insomniacs, but it had been relatively quiet since the attack. good things can’t last forever, she supposed. so long as they didn’t try to talk to her, it should be fine. 

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[chvosmagik]

           ❝ yes, yes ! i am sure that we are all excited about the multiverse and all that !  i am not from this dimension myself ― but... why is no one talking about the dream ? i mean, i wasn’t the only one who dreamt of that, right ? ❞

[wondcrbabe]

" Look, if you don't want to move --- then that's your prerogative, but i can guarantee that you'll be included in the shot if you don't. so, tell me... what’s your best angle? "

[peterjquillsl]

As he brought the bottle of beer up to his lips, Quill felt a rumble around him and before he knew it all hell broke loose. Giant robot things that he’d never seen before were suddenly attacking and he was so over something or someone always trying to ruin him having a good time.

“Aw, man. You gotta be shittin’ me,” he groaned, instantly dropping the bottle in his hand not caring that it had smashed to the ground. “Can’t even get through one damn party without some evil being trying to kill us all.”

Lifting his hand up to behind his ear, he pressed his helmet on and set off his jet boots instantly flying into the air. Good job he’d decided to bring his blasters just in case. Pulling them out from his back pocket, he began firing at the sentinels but it didn’t seem to be working. “Someone want to explain to me what the heck these giant tin cans are and how the hell we get rid of them?” @imhqstarters