The Next Avengers: The Legend(MCU)

(PREVIOUSLY)

"All right!" Peter said with accomplishment as he stood next to Jamie, looking at their plan on the screen, "We have a plan, Captain."

"We've got a plan," he echoed, "Six Stones, four teams, one shot."

As they stood there, the rest of the team all stood behind the leaders and looked to the screen with their plan in mind.

And now, they were set to go by tomorrow.

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***Living Room***

A little later, they all sat in the living room and enjoyed a snack together. It was all good and fun, but soon, the topic of conversation drifted to what it would be like for them in a big situation.

"I think I'd be cool in battle." Harley stated.

Riri scoffed at that. "Oh yeah, like when Tori whooped your a** two days ago?"

That caused an eruption of laughter throughout the group, even Harley laughed before he defended himself.

"Hey, hey now. It was my first time, and I gave it the best I could."

"Yeah, that's what she said," Nikki snickered, quoting Michael Scott, before leaning forward.

That remark threw the whole group into a more hysterical fit of laughter. Ava raised her hand to give Nikki a high-five, which she obliged before getting on from Torunn, Cassie, Riri, and Kamala as well.

"Think you could've done better, Nikki?" Harley asked with the hint of a challenge in his joking tone.

She shrugged. "Probably not. But you're lucky it wasn't the sword she used."

"True, very true." Torunn nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, but I got armor. So I've got some time to take her down."

"Dude, that's not gonna save you forever." Frankie added, "If you knew exactly where to strike, you could disable someone within seconds. Armor or no. Trust me. I work with a sword, so I know."

"You wouldn't be able to do it though." Torunn said to him.

Frankie looked to the princess and lifted an eyebrow. "What're you talking about? I've been working with swords for years, I know how to handle them."

"Maybe so, but you couldn't do it with mine."

"Oh why, cause I'm 'not worthy'?" Frankie used air quotes for the last bit of his comment.

"Exactly!"

"Oh PUH-lease!" Frankie laughed and waved that off, "I don't believe that, it's some sort of trick."

Then Torunn laughed and shook her head. "Haha, no. I assure you, it's much more than that my friend."

"Pfft, yeah right. Oh, 'whosoever, be he worthy, shall haveth the power.' Oh whatEVER, girl! It's a trick, I'm telling you!"

The group all chuckled lightly while Torunn gave a hearty laugh to Frankie's claim. With that, she stood and gave a smirk. "Well then please, my friend..."

The blonde princess reached out her arm and hand and soon enough, her sword came flying to her hand. Once it came to her hand, she took it and plugged in into the floor. Not too deep, but it was at least a good few inches.