y/n laughs at Scott before getting his phone out and shows Scott pictures of himself at various alien locations. Scott scrolls to one of y/n and Aleya and y/n stops dead. All eyes fall to him and Scott hands the phone back apologetically. Cut to everyone facing Nebula in the planning room, and Nat writing notes for their plan.
Nebula: Thanos found the Soul Stone on Vormir.
Natasha Romanoff: What is Vormir?
Nebula: A dominion of death, at the very center of Celestial existence. It's where... Thanos murdered my sister.
Nat looks up, and an awkward silence falls upon the room. She writes what Nebula has just said, and Scott makes to break the awkward moment.
Scott Lang: Not it.
y/n takes Nebula's hand as a comfort and she tries to straddle him.
y/n: Nope, no. That's not what we're doing.
Nebula: Oh, ok.
y/n: Later though.
Nebula's hand clamps onto y/n's thigh.
Tony Stark: Aaaaaaaanyway!
We see Tony, y/n and Nat lying on a table surrounded by papers, and Bruce lying down on the floor. The Time Stone pops up on the display.
Natasha Romanoff: That Time Stone guy...
Bruce Banner: Doctor Strange.
y/n: Stephen.
Tony Stark: I take your friendship with that man as a personal insult.
Natasha Romanoff: Yeah, what kind of doctor was he?
Tony Stark: Ear-nose-throat meets rabbit from a hat.
y/n: He was a surgeon.
Natasha Romanoff: How do you know so much about him?
y/n: The Doctor Strange from my universe never got into the superhero stuff. Performed a lot of life saving surgeries on me.
Bruce Banner: Nice place in the village, though.
Tony Stark: Yeah. Sullivan Street.
Bruce Banner: Hmm... Bleecker.
Natasha Romanoff: Wait, he lived in New York?
Tony Stark: No. He lived in Toronto. Were you even paying attention?
Natasha Romanoff: Guys, if you pick the right year, there are three stones in New York.
y/n and Bruce both sit up in mild shock.
Bruce Banner: Shut the front door.
It's the final night before the time heist. Under the covers, Nebula lies on top of y/n. Both clotheless. Said clothes were strewn across the bedroom. y/n was panting and sweaty whereas Nebula seemed completely normal.
Nebula: Are you tired already?
y/n: We've... been doing this... for five hours.
Nebula rolls her eyes before sucking on y/n's neck.
y/n: Nebby, we need our sleep for tomorrow.
Nebula looks up to y/n, leaving a hickey on his neck.
Nebula: Fine, goodnight.
Once again, she gives one of her trademark violent kisses before laying on his body and shutting down. y/n talks to himself.
y/n: Wish I could fall asleep that fast.
Shot cuts to the next day, the holograms displaying the different location, the Soul and Power Stones in space in 2014. the Reality Stone in Asgard, 2013; and the Space, Mind, and Time Stones in New York City, 2012
Steve Rogers: All right. We have a plan. Six Stones, three teams. One shot.
He and the other Avengers walk up and look at the screens determinedly. The shot cuts to the Avengers walking in a file to the Quantum Time machine, wearing the Quantum Suits, albeit with some minor differences for different people. Rhodey has a bulkier repaint of the War machine armour.
Steve Rogers: Five years ago, we lost. All of us. We lost friends... We lost family... We lost a part of ourselves. Today, we have a chance to take it all back. You know your teams, you know your missions. Get the stones, get them back. One round trip each. No mistakes. No do-overs. Most of us are going somewhere we know. But it doesn't mean we should know what to expect. Be careful. Look out for each other. This is the fight of our lives. And we're gonna win.
Tony gives Steve a look.
Steve Rogers: Whatever it takes. Good luck.
Rocket: He's pretty good at that.
Scott Lang: Right?
Scott looks very excited.
Tony Stark: All right. You heard the man. Stroke those keys, jolly green.
Bruce Banner: Tractors engaged.
Rocket: You promise to bring that back in one piece, right?
A shrunk down version of the Benetar is resting in Clint's palm.
Clint Barton: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay. I'll do my best.
Rocket: As promises go, that was pretty lame.
Nat grins ecstatically at Steve.
Natasha Romanoff: See you in a minute.
They all shrink and enter the Quantum Realm, and they all split at different intervals, going to a different place at a different time in history. What could possibly go wrong?
Shutting the front door
Start from the beginning
