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#thcstoryends #gamora vc: why have you shrunk what is wrong

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ᴜᴘᴏɴ re-entry to the city, the former assassin had no clue whether or not the citizens she had met previously still existed-- although she had been assigned to the same residency, none of the occupants were the same. In other words, the only citizen she somewhat cared about was nowhere to be seen. She seemed to be alone once again. The appearance of a young boy caught the woman’s eye, however, causing her to turn her head in order to catch a better glance at him. He appeared the same as the god of mischief, but much smaller. Was this another one of his cruel tricks?

Without second thought, the woman changed her direction and walked straight up to the boy, placing her hands on her hips with a stoic expression, eyes cast down at him.

❝ Loki, what has happened to your height, is this some strange joke? ❞

Obviously, the guardian was not impressed with this game he was playing; why deceive the citizens of Isola in such a strange way.

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It had only been an hour since Canti, Gamora, and Atom had began placing beacons. The mundanity of the entire task was peaceful enough for casual exchanges, mainly only between Canti and Gamora as Atom still needed rest and time to recover, but that didn’t stop him from commenting every now and then. Most of it had simply been…questions for Canti. Gamora had been asking him all sorts of odd questions that either he had no answer for or simply he had decided not to answer all together. Despite this he was more than happy to speak of his family back home as well as his new more recent family as well.

Abruptly at the peak of these satisfying conversations, Canti had notified the others of a signal he had began to pick up from the center of the city, which he displayed on his screen. He had began to broadcast what had began to be relayed to the rest of the island. There was footage of even some of the monsters being shown on his screen, although the party did see the affects of the buildings half materialized- the monsters had not been as densely packed as some other locations within the city.

The only problem Canti noticed was that the closest Construction Point lead deeper into the city, which meant more monsters. Had he just been with Atom, he’d be able to ferry him over by flying over most of the destruction. Canti unintentionally threw a worried look over to Gamora before making sure that his friend on his back was in a proper and comfortable position for what’s about to happen next.

The sudden change of atmosphere didn’t go unremarked after the beacons lit up, and then promptly shut down. The few remaining active turning an ominous red, on top of the terrifying announcements, killed all conversation immediately. Things were serious before, but now the stakes have doubled tenfold. Canti turned to Gamora and showed her something, but Atom couldn’t see. All he had to go off of was her reaction.

“Is it that bad?” Atom asked after seeing Gamora’s expression change. He was so caught up in the conversations they had that he completely forgot to suggest leaving the city altogether and heading to the border to wait this event out. He felt some anxiety well up in his chest realizing the gravity of what may happen next. It didn’t help that the beams emanating from the Construction Points only brought back memories of the years just after the End.

Despite his newly founded companionship with Gamora and Canti, part of him almost wanted to run (or rather, limp) away, just hide out somewhere for all this to blow over. Another part told him that he was as safe as he could be right here. In the distance he could hear the screams of other teams, his thoughts darkening considerably.

Atom was about to ask another question, when Canti shifted him around.

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𝓤nfortunately for Atom, the assassin was still terribly curious about his heritage and what universe he might have hailed from. She soon grew bored with asking him questions, however, and continued leading the other two; one hand on her wooden blade while the other remained free. Gamora was at a loss once the trio had completed setting the beacons; they were only given enough instruction to finish that-- what were they supposed to do now?

Almost as soon as the inquiry popped into her mind, the majority of the beacons that surrounded them ignited, but then disappeared. Gamora was about to draw towards the beacons to investigate before Canti’s screen flickered with a stolen signal, causing her to turn her body around entirely to face him. She quirked a brow curiously as she awaited the signal to sharpen, eyes widening only slightly as the broken images of varying monsters in abundance began to threaten the city. She peeled her eyes away from the screen for a brief moment to catch a look at their origin where the strange woman first gave them their task before turning her attention back to Canti.

As Atom inquired about the severity of the situation the three were in, the assassin laughed, almost nervously.

❝ It doesn’t look good, honestly. ❞

She was about to speak more on the problem, but took note that the wooden blade at her hip had a different air about it. She gingerly took a hold of the weapon before holding it up incredulously, her lips curving into a grin. Godslayer, her own weapon was back in her possession. Not to mention she felt as though her strength and other enhancements had returned... Taking note of Canti’s line of direction, Gamora followed suit, spotting the Construction site, complete with a multitude of monsters... Her lips curved into a smile as she drew her weapon, extending the blade with a simple click.

Perfect.

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𝓕inally, a thousand years later... I'm getting around to a starter call/relationship list. Here's a nice little list that I'd be looking forward to plotting for with Gamora. Please LIKE this post if you’re interested in plotting with this crazy lady and I’ll send you an IM.

[✧] ENEMIES - Gamora is rather easy to upset, but you would have to do something completely idiotic to make her your enemy. You have to be willing to accept the fact that Gamora will attempt to kill your muse without hesitation.

[✧] ALLIANCES - In other words, friendship. Unfortunately, it is rather difficult to befriend Gamora as she spent the majority of her life as an enemy of many for a viable reason. It took a long while just to befriend the guardians.

[✧] ACQUAINTANCES - If you interact with Gamora in anyway at all for more than a couple posts, you will be considered an acquaintance, honestly. Due to the fact that she was bio-genetically engineered, she has an improved memory and can recall things (especially people) quite easily.

[✧] ROMANCE - Gamora’s heart honestly belongs to one man... But, if you think you can sway her, be warned, she is not easy to impress.

[✧] PSEUDO GUARDIAN - In all honesty, Gamora misses the guardians and longs for that family connection again. With this plot, you’ll start as an aquaintance and gradually get a strong bond with the assassin. In turn, she will willingly lay her life on the line for your safety. I am quite selective though, be warned!

“The Gang Learns how to Love.”

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>Assess.

That was reassuring. He opened his eyes and tried to stand up a little straighter. He didn’t fully believe their intentions were good, after all, he had no idea who any of these people are. But they didn’t immediately try to kill him, and that was already an improvement over every other person he’s ever met. More than anything, he was immediately interested in his saviors.

“Thank you for your assistance.” He said.

There was a long pause as he looked at the two before him. They were unlike anything he’d ever encountered in Nowhere. Sure, he’s met dozens of robots, but none to the scale of Canti. He’s met even more assassins, but… he’s never met a green one, that’s for certain. Looking at the situation objectively he could tell he was most definitely an outsider, the two appeared to be travelling together for a reason. Something was going on here, and he wasn’t privy to it. If he was going to find anything out—why he was here, where they were going, who they were—he had to play his cards right.

“I should be restored to my minimum operational capacity within the next hour,” Atom continued. “I hate to bother you both further, but it appears I’ve been nonoperational for quite a while. The last thing I remember was trying to find my way back to the pit. Did something happen?”

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He was relieved that Gamora was willing to help. He knew she was serious when she had told him that should this stranger try anything funny she would kill him on the spot prior to them helping Atom. So to see Gamora not use her speed and strength to snuff out Atom’s life was relieving, so much that it one was able to hear it in the form of random blips and beeps escaping Canit’s chassis.

Canti moved away from Atom, positioning himself upright and keeping screen-eye contact with him before changing his screen to the past recording of the incident at The Hole that day. The recording shows that strange woman rising from The Hole, followed by a barrage of other worldly attacks on her, all proving ineffective. Then the video continued to show how others began to create teams as well as the instructions that came with them.

There was even an instant in the video where one could even see a grumpy Gamora waddling over to Canti, and then planting herself next to him. With so much commotion it was hard to capture all of it, afterwords Canti displayed an image of Atom beneath an entire building’s worth of rubble.

[We had just picked our teams before finding you. It was hard to believe you were alive, but leaving you without a team would have meant death for you.]

Canti extended his arm out towards Atom sure enough he would be able to pick him up and place him onto his back again. Gesturing his hand to Atom to reach out for his own.

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𝓐rms crossed nonchalantly once again as the man took a moment to register the information he had been given, deep eyes scanning over his form briefly. She was not terribly familiar with robotic terran, but a normal terran would be rendered absolutely useless with the severity of the injuries he had sustained. On the other hand, who knew if this man was even a terran robot, but considering he appeared more terran than machine obviously proved something.

At his inquiry, Gamora turned to face Canti, curious about his misfortune as well. Fortunately for the two of them, Canti was equipped with that handy screen for a skull. The assassin cringed only faintly as the screen flickered with the image of a building collapsing on the machine whom stood before her-- even though her body had been bio-genetically enhanced, she wouldn’t leave there with at least some injury.

Eyes followed Canti’s arm as he offered assistance to the machine. Gamora rolled her eyes briefly before taking a few glances around her.

❝ Are we just about ready? We still need to place the beacon. ❞

Gamora’s hand fell to the pistol that lay at her hip, prepared to leave.

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“The Gang Learns how to Love.”

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>Reboot. It was like being held prisoner to the whim of your body, being unconscious. To say that Atom was aware of what was happening to him—both inside and outside his head—would be a severe misrepresentation of his current status. No, it was more like he was trapped in a limbo, flickering prompts cut through the darkness of his mind, uncontrolled by Atom’s processor. His self-repair system struggled to calculate the amount of damage he sustained. He likely would’ve stayed unconscious for quite a while longer, had it not been for the sound of the people who found him talking.

His auditory systems rebooted first. He heard the voice of a woman, and then… silence. One of his eyes opened, but he wasn’t quite sure what he was looking at. Atom was staring down a strange green woman, and was… positioned 9 feet in the air? Being held over the shoulder??? Of another robot???? Before he could even speak he was suddenly overcome by the massive amount of damage dealt to his body. There was something deeply wrong with his left leg. He couldn’t open his right eye. A slow creeping panic grew in his chest, and he writhed in the arms of the person holding him. After much struggle he broke free, his face greeting the ground like an old friend. Atom attempted to stand up, but the weight of his battered body was too much to be supported by his newly-malfunctioning leg.

Instead, he maneuvered towards a collapsed building and propped himself up so he could look at the people before him. His head swam with questions, but he could only seem to articulate a few.

“Wh-who are you? What’s going on?” He paused for a moment, suddenly being upright taxed his body far more than he anticipated. The world spun as he shut his open eye.

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Canti was too preoccupied with attempting to explain his concerns to Gamora that he hadn’t even notice that the robot he had been lugging around had successfully struggled out of his hold.

Waves of panic crashed into Canti as he watched the injured robot fall onto his face, most likely causing more damage to himself. Turning back over to Gamora he gestured her to come over as he began to inch ever so closer with his hands outward slowly closing the distance between himself and Atom. It was a little hard not to look incriminating in this situation, almost as if he was begging he threw another worried glance at Gamora to coax her to help. There was no way for Canti to speak to him if he had both his eyes closed, as Gamora walked over he turned to her for help.

[He fell.]

Of course only the most insightful information was procured from Canti. He couldn’t even take a proper X-ray of Atom- although even if he wasn’t human, his physical likeness was reason enough to think that they might be built the same.

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𝓖amora walked closer towards the machines nonchalantly before the form that was slumped over Canti's massive shoulder suddenly snapped awake. Brown eyes met his for just a moment before he forced himself free from Canti’s grasp. Without a second thought, the assassin took hold of her weapon, unsheathing it before drawing closer to the man whom was now face-first in the dirt. Gamora was unfamiliar with this man, considering he had been unconscious the whole time. Either way, she continued towards him with her sword drawn before Canti practically cut her off, attempting to alleviate the man’s stress by helping him up.

The assassin stood there with an incredulous look, watching her former roommate attempt to lift the petrified man. As he inquired for her help, she simply stood, crossing her arms and jutting out a hip; why would she help this complete stranger? However, Canti kept turning back to her almost comically, nearly begging for her help.

❝ Obviously he fell. From that height, I’m surprised he’s still alive. ❞

She turned her attention back to the man before her whom was now gawking at her like he was caught in the headlights. She took note that the fact that she was standing there with a weapon would probably cause more stress, so, in turn, she sheathed it with a groan. Not to mention, the nine foot beast that was now ominously hovering over him. Gamora put a hand to Canti’s chest, telling him to back off slightly.

❝ Calm down, he saw you were injured and picked you up so you would not be harmed further. ❞

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“The Gang Learns how to Love.”

Gamora hasn’t said a word to him in over an hour, was she upset that he had decided to pick up the unconscious android from beneath the rubble? She was nice enough to allow him join the team, but had intended on leaving him behind after registration at the center of the city. Canti had taken it upon himself to carry Atom’s unresponsive body around with them on what Gamora had began to refer to as a “Mission”. To Canti, it seemed more as if it was a errand rather than a mission even if there was a chance to get seriously hurt. That alone was reason enough for him to not leave behind his new comatose companion, who knows what would have happened to him if he was left alone.

So far the entire experience was very business orientated. They had all been following the locations marked on a map Canti had displayed on his screen. Despite the mundanity of the task, Canti was still on full alert. The rubble and waste of most of the city could easily hide any kind of threat waiting for them after the beacons are all placed. Canti’s arms full with carrying Atom on his back, there was no way to get Gamora’s attention though his usual means. She was ahead of him and had no intention of stopping.

I-it wasn’t English, in fact it was hardly a language. The sound of scrapping metal, otherworldly clicks, and the sound of static all escaped Canti’s grille as he called out to Gamora. He was starting to feel a little nervous.

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𝓘n all honesty, the assassin had absolutely no interest in completing this mission, but somehow, it felt rather reminiscent of her adventures with the guardians. Gamora quirked a brow, however, as Canti hoisted the carcass of another machine upon his... shoulder, although this one appeared to be more humanesque. At least, Gamora waiting until Canti was situation before she continued on her journey, every now and again briefly catching a look at the map displayed on his screen.

As she walked, her line of sight shifted to the gun in her hands, taking a moment to carefully inspect it; the gun was nothing like what she was accustomed to back in space. Comparing the Hive and Isola-- both were rather primitive compared to what she had been used to. Eyes scanned the terrain the surrounded them; there were many varieties of vegetation along either side of them, practically making a path for them to travel.

While Gamora was studying the area around them, keeping her eyes peeled for potential threats, she was completely unaware that Canti was attempting to discover a way to snag her attention. When a variation of unfamiliar robotic noises erupted from behind her, the assassin spun on her heel with a simple flick of her wrist with weapon now drawn and held alert. She paused, however, when she realized the source was Canti in particular.

❝ What is it, Canti? ❞

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“Even the Guardians are here, then, too?” Loki’s lips were a flat line. “Now this is beginning to concern me. I don’t suppose your happy gaggle of intergalactic–bare with me–noble heroes has fared any better, Gamora?”

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𝓐rms crossed as she gave the young man a scrutinizing stare before quirking a brow.

❝ The others are not here, it is only me. ❞

Now, the god whom stood before her bore some resemblance to the man she had been acquainted with back at the Hive-- he was still recognizable as Loki, albeit a little different. Hopefully this one wasn't parading around spreading lies of a nonexistent relationship...

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