It's been five years since the death of Kaitlyn Summers. After Thanos snapped his fingers and wiped out half the universe, things haven't been the same for 26-year-old Will Jones. Still grieving the loss of his best friend, Will joins the remaining...
"For one of you. For the other...in order to take the stone...you must lose that which you love. An everlasting exchange. A soul for a soul." Red Skull says.
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Later, I paced around while Natasha sat down and Clint was standing nearby. One of us was going to have to sacrifice ourselves for the stone. Obviously, I couldn't let Natasha or Clint do it, and since I can't die, would it even work? I would have to try.
"How's it going?" Clint chuckles, waving to the Red Skull. He walks over to Natasha and me. I stop pacing. "Maybe he's making this up."
"No. I don't think so." Natasha says.
"Why? 'Cause he knows your daddy's name?" Clint asks.
"I didn't," Natasha says. "Thanos left here with the stone...without his daughter. That's not a coincidence."
"Yeah," Clint says, nodding his head.
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"Whatever it takes," Natasha whispers as tiny droplets of snow fall on her red hair.
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"Whatever it takes," Clint says. I noticed Clint staring at the edge, and Natasha stood up.
"If we don't get that stone, billions of people will stay dead," Natasha says.
"Yeah," Clint says, nodding his head. "Then I guess we both know who it's gotta be."
