Mini-vengers chaos

A Guardians of the galaxy/avengers fanfiction

Chapter 1

Samira's POV

I walk into the next bar on the beautiful planet Xandar to ask about him. Even though it is only about 2 pm, most of the customers are already drunk. The customers, just like the bar itself look rather worn down. Walls, floor and ceiling are wooden, and here and there it looks like some pieces were ripped out, as if they had witnessed many fights. There are no windows, which causes very little light to shine into the room. To my sides there are some tables, but most of the people, especially men, stand near the bar or sit at it. The people look like they've been sitting there for weeks. Probably it's because of Xandars bad economy, or maybe they're just all typical Xandarians. I walk over to the bar, with the hope that the barkeeper would answer my question in a proper way. "Hey, have you seen Peter Quill around here, sometime?" I ask. Maybe it's just the lights but the color of his skin looks like a very dirty, dark purple. "Depends on who's asking." He says. The way he asks and looks at me, really makes me want to punch him in the face. But before I can reply or do anything else, a guy to my right starts talking. "Oh geek, Mazea, why so serious? That's just a kid... Old Pete, last time I saw him, he was getting arrested by the Nova corps.", "Why do you tell this stupid little girl, you tac?". He said this phrase with a furious glance to the other man. "What did you call me?" I question seriously. "I said, you are a stupid little kid. And obviously, you are deaf, too.", he replies. I feel the anger growing in me and clench my fists. "Ok, that's enough. I won't take insult from such an idiot of a Xandarian." Suddenly everybody in the bar looks up, leaning forward to be able to listen to our conversation better. Someone starts chanting „Fight, fight, fight...", and it doesn't take long before everybody joins in. "I won't fight this small girl!" "Are you scared?", I ask sassily. The man behind the bar suddenly jumps over it and tries to attack me but I was quick enough to dodge him. I kick him with my knee in the gut, causing him to bent over and hold his stomach. In this position, I could easily knock him out, but I just let him be and take a few steps back. That however doesn't mean I don't smirk in triumph. My expression quickly changes when I see him pull out an electrocuter. The only thing I can do to keep myself from being shocked is activating my shield. This might not have been my wisest decision because in the next moment, there are sparks flying everywhere and a sudden light appears, surrounding and blending me.

Maria's POV

"I wike this movie!", Harry exclaims happily and slights a little closer to my twin brother. Just a little while ago, my parents left for a really important meeting. My baby cousin, Harry Banner, my a few minutes younger brother, Tommy, and I are allowed to stay at the Stark Tower together until they come back. Harry's favorite past time is watching 'The Lion King', so right now that's what we are doing. That's what we always do... At least 12 times a year! We all probably know every scene from memory already, but it makes Harry happy and even though we are not biological cousins, I love him just like one. Well, spending time with my twin always makes him happy, after all, Thomas is his hero. "Hakuna~ Matata~, what a wonderful phrase~ ...", are Timon, Pumba and Simba singing in the movie, when suddenly the lights go out. "What the-", Tommy exclaims, but before he can finish his sentence, I punch his shoulder. "Owww! What was that for, sis?!", he asks. "Yeah! What was that for?", Harry supports Tommy. I don't answer, but point in my cousin's direction. We both look at Harry in silence, until Thomas speaks up: "What the Hulk?!" I stare at my brother as if he has grown a second head. Only then do I notice the image on Harry's shirt: Hulk. Realization dawns on me and I sigh, shaking my head at my brother, but Harry is totally amused by Thomas' bad joke and starts giggling childishly. My twin and I start laughing, too, and Tom gives Harry a High-five. „Tap, tap, tap..." I shush the boys and ask them if they heard the weird noise. The two shake their heads no. I hold up a finger, symbolizing them to keep quiet. "Tap, tap, tap..." There it is again. This time all of us he heard it. "What's that?", Harry asks scared. „Okaaayy... This is getting spooky now!", I voice my thoughts. „Oh, come on, you scaredy cats, I'm sure it's just the boogey man", Thomas jokes. I glare at him. "Haha, really funny, Thomas, really funny", I say sarcastically. He smiles at me sheepishly and puts up his hands in surrender. „How about you guys go and search outside and downstairs for the source of the noise and I'll check around here?", Tommy suggests. "NO!", Harry cries out, „I wanna go with you! I'm not scared at all!", „But who will protect my sister if you come with me?", Tom asks while ruffling his cousin's hair and smiling down at him. „No, Tommy. It's okay. You two can search here and I will go downstairs", I tell him. „If you say so...", my brother shrugs.

Samira's POV

I'm awake, but I keep my eyes closed. My cells feel like they've been ripped apart and put back together, that's why I don't open my eyes. I'm afraid of what's going on. But there's a penetrating smell, which I can't stand any longer, so I opened my eyes to take a look and move. I am lying on the ground behind something like a big container. I step out from behind the container and look around. What the geek happened? Where am I? The last thing I can remember is that asshole of a barkeeper's electrocuter hitting my force field. After that came the weird light and then just blackness. Endless blackness. Now I'm standing in this dark, gray alley. I look around again, wondering what to do now, before deciding to walk around, looking for some high buildings to climb on. So I start walking to a street with weird-looking vehicles and strange clothed people. Where they humans? This would mean I'm on earth. Definitely doesn't look like the earth I come from. I scan the skyline and recognize a very tall tower, just a few blocks of houses away. So I start walking in its direction, while trying to ignore the confused looks I'm getting. When I get there, I decide to climb it on its side for not getting too much attention. I gotta be cautious, because I don't know the material it's made of. I test the stability by punching it a few times, and finally think it's save enough. On my way up I do this repeatedly, you can never be cautious enough. I climb up a few feet until I hear yelling. So I take a look over my shoulder and see a girl staring and shouting at me. She has brown hair, a bit longer than shoulder length. She looks to be my age but seems to be a bit shorter than me. "Hey, what the hell are you doing? Are you crazy?! Get back down here!", she shouts. "What? Why do you want me to come down?" She pauses a few seconds, staring at me with an unbelieving face. "What do you think why?! Because it's freakin' dangerous! So get back down here right now!". Does she care about me? Why should she? What the hell is going on in this place? Ok... I'll come down before she starts freaking out. My arms are getting tired anyway. The minute I step foot on the ground, the girl was already right in front of me. "Who are you and why on earth would you climb up our tower?", she asks. So it is earth. "What? You got a tower? What tower?". "What do you mean, what tower? The tower you just climbed up, of course. You seem a little confused, are you alright?", again, does she care about my well-being? "Yeah, I'm fine, I guess. But could you please tell me where I am? And why do you care that much about me? Nobody cares about me. Except for that one drunk guy at the bar." Well, I actually am a bit confused, but it's because she has that worrying look again. "Hey, why don't you come with me?", right in this moment my stomach starts to grumble. Very, very loud. "Damn, it feels like I haven't been eating for days. And maybe I didn't. Who knows how long I was lying behind that container.". The girl's eyes widen in disbelieve. This has to be a different world. On the earth I know, everybody would have just laughed at me. "Ok, how about this: you can come with me and I'll make you a sandwich.", she says. "I don't know what a sandwich is, but sounds good." I guess, I just gotta trust her. In this moment, she's the only person who could be able to help me.