Upon the Avengers entering the hallway, the lights went out, casting the entire space in darkness. No one could see a single thing, not even their own hand in front of their face. There was complete silence as well. No one spoke. It was quiet.
A single light turned on at the end of the hall, many yards away. It was small and dim, but just bright enough to be seen from the entrance.
The Avengers and the Guardians stood where they were and stared at it. It was like they were mesmerized by the faint glow in the distance.
But that didn't last long, because the floor dropped out from underneath their feet, causing them to plummet into the depths of the unknown.
"HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! ANYBODY IN THERE?" A voice shouted.
The Avengers groaned, not wanting to move or speak.
"Hey! Y'all are alive! Good, I need y'all alive." The voice mumbled.
They slowly opened their eyes. Staring down at them was a mischievously grinning teenaged girl.
"Hi." She smiled. The Avengers watched her suspiciously.
"Who are you?" Natasha inquired.
"I'm the one who brought you here. Pleasure to meet you, I'm the Game Master."
"You!? But you're a kid!" Tony exclaimed, waving his accusing finger at the supposed 'Game Master'.
"And you're an idiotic genius millionaire playboy superhero philanthropist. Your point is invalid." The Game Master stuck her tongue out at Tony cheekily.
"Why you little-!" Tony lunged for the Game Master, but she easily dodged and whacked him on the back of the head. Tony fell to the floor and the Game Master turned to the other Avengers.
"Welcome to the final room."
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OKAY SO I MAY HAVE BEEN A BIT OF A TROLL WHEN I WROTE THIS AND I'M NOT AT ALL SORRY.