Four, badass, powerful ladies are the only ones left to save the world, to rewrite history. Each with their own powers, each with similarities and each with differences, these four women are the world's only hope.
Living in a dystopian future, the...
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UNITED STATES, NORTH AMERICA. 2017
"F.R.I.D.A.Y., evacuate anyone south of 43rd Street, notify first responders," Tony said as Aurora gasped, standing next to him all suited up. Doctor Strange threw the Winds of Watoomb over Bleeker Street, and winked at Tony, the dust clearing. Coming into site was Ebony Maw and Cull Obsidian who exited their ship by transmat.
"Hear me, and rejoice. You are about to die at the hands of the Children of Thanos. Be thankful, that your meaningless lives are now contributing to..." Ebony started, Aurora raising a brow at the weird looking alien.
"I'm sorry, Earth is closed today. You better pack it up and get outta here," Tony said, Aurora nodding.
"Try ordering online," the teen shouted, trying to mask her confusion and worry by joking and quipping. Ebony Maw looked towards Strange before addressing him and gesturing towards the Starks.
"Stone-keeper... Do these chattering animals speak for you?" He asked.
"Certainly not. I speak for myself," Doctor Strange said, magical shields becoming readied at his fists, the man stepping forward. "But you're trespassing in this city and on this planet." Wong did the same as Strange, standing beside him.
"It means get lost, Squidward!" Tony told Ebony, Aurora cracking a smile.
"Good one Dad. I was going to do a Voldemort joke cause he doesn't have a nose but he does look like Squidward," the brunette teen told her father.
"They exhaust me. Bring me the stone," Maw told Cull who spoke in syllables no one could understand. He dropped his huge alien hammer and dragged it along as he obeyed his comrade.
"Banner, you want a piece?"
"We could use a Hulk," chimed in Aurora.
"No, not really, but when do I ever get what I want?" Bruce replied.
"That's right." Bruce attempted to release the Hulk, the most that happened was his neck turning green. Aurora frowning as Tony and Bruce began to bicker. It felt like what the Avengers had called 'The Age of Ultron' when the science bros would talk science and bicker about their super-bots.
"Been a while. Good to have you, buddy."
"I just... I need to concentrate here for one second. Come on, come on, man."
"Where's your guy?" Asked Tony, getting impatient as Cull got closer.
"I don't know. We've sort been having a thing."
"There's no time for a thing."
"Come on Bruce," Aurora whined.
"I know." Tony pointed at Cull Obsidian.
"That's the thing right there. Let's go." Bruce gave out a loud grunt, but failed to release the Hulk. Strange stared at Tony and Bruce in disbelief. Aurora placed her thumb and fingers over her temples, looking down at the ground while Tony glanced over at Doctor Strange.
