'Where did I end up this time' Bruce Banner thought to himself as he woke up from the latest Hulk-out. He hoped he hadn't hurt anybody. Rather, he hoped he hadn't hurt anyone aside from the aliens and Loki. He looked over to see Steve in a similar position to himself, lying on his side with his limbs thrown in different directions. A position that looked so accidental that it seemed like it could've been done on purpose. Bruce looked around the room to see quite a few people in that same position, or at least a similar one too it. Most of the people looked familiar. He recognized the Avengers and Director Fury. After a couple minutes the rest large group of people began to wake one by one.
"Who the hell are you guys?" Asked a Green woman with dark hair that had red tips. She looked a little worse for wear, as though she'd been exerting herself recently. Maybe she was in a similar boat than the Avengers. The group that was standing next to her all had confused looks on their faces, and Bruce could tell that none of them were human, except maybe the white guy with the questionable sideburns.
"I could say the same to you miss." Steve replied, wondering where they were and how they all got there. Not to mention the aliens in the room with them and... -was that Bucky standing in the corner?! Steve did a double take. No, he decided, that wasn't Bucky. His mind is just playing tricks on him.
"Oh, You're all awake." Said a faceless character. Her voice surrounded them, meaning there was no trying to figure out exactly where she was. "And you're probably wondering why you're all here, aren't you?"
"No, this is totally normal. Happens everyday. Of course we're wondering where we are!" Tony yelled to the ceiling, frustrated. This was exactly what he did not need after an alien invasion. Right now they should be relaxing for a nice-ish lunch at the shawarma place he saw down the street, not sitting in a strange room with an even stranger group of people that he didn't even know. He was standing with 3 people. The woman he was with grabbed his arm to try to stop him from causing a scene.
"You are in a movie theater... kind of, I have brought you all here so that you can watch your pasts, your presents and your futures. In the meantime, If you would introduce yourselves and state what year you are from. Just so we can all be a little less confused." The voice said.
"Okay, I'll go first." Steve said when it seemed that no one else would speak up. "I'm Steve rogers, I'm from the year 2012, along with the avengers, SHIELD and..." -he spotted the dark haired Asgardian lurking in the corner looking just as he had when they'd found him on the floor of stark tower- "Loki I guess since apparently he's here."
"I'm Bruce banner. Or the Hulk if I'm angry." Bruce, the meek scientist said.
"What's a Hulk?" The man with the questionable sideburns asked.
"You don't want to find out." The red-headed spy in the tack suit answered.
"I am Thor. Son of Odin!" The blond Asgardian announced, continuing where they left off
"I am Loki of Asgard." The dark haired Asgardian/Jotun spoke. Loki revived a set of glares from the Avengers, who wanted nothing more than to see him pay for what he's just done.
"Clint Barton. Hawkeye" Clint spoke very, monotone and straightforwardly. He just wanted to get to this over with. Though he couldn't deny his interest in watching their future. And he did want to figure out who the others were- the ones that weren't human, anyway.
"Natasha Romanoff. Black Widow." The read head said, speaking with the exact same tone as Clint. Cool and Clipped. Straight to the point. Say no more than what is required.
"Nick fury, Director of shield." The man with the eyepatch spoke.
"Maria Hill." Maria piped up, speaking almost immediately after her boss.
"Agent Phil Coulson. 2014." The Avengers looked shocked to see him. Coulson died not even a week ago, and now he's saying he's alive and from their future? Did he fake his death? And more importantly, did Fury have something to do with it? "2014? Two years from now... you just died." Clint said. Coulson looked to Fury for help, only he didn't get any because Fury was just as confused as the others- but he was much better than them at masking it. "Well I'm not dead." Coulson said, at last. "I can see that." Clint spike. "Ok. That's all you need to know then." Coulson replied.
"Tony Stark." The short-ish man with the goatee said.
"Pepper Potts." The woman in the white pant suit spoke.
"I'm James Rhodes but, you guys could call me Rhodey. Everyone else already does." Rhodey said.
"I'm Happy. Not the emotion. My name- nickname- is Happy." Happy said. People looked confused at the name but they just went with it, they didn't really care enough to ask.
"I'm Peter Quill. My team and I- and the chick with the antenna- are all from the same time, except Smurfette. I don't even know how she got here. Also what year are we from in Earth years?" The man with the sideburns asked. Every planet measures time differently, so he thought he should ask.
"The six of you are from the year two thousand fifteen." The woman in the walls said.
"Gamora." Said the Green lady who spoke earlier.
"Names Rocket." Said a talking raccoon. Natasha did a double take, just to make sure she saw what she thought she did, and yes... that raccoon just spoke.
"The Ewok talks?" Tony asked, mostly to himself. "Aliens, Gods, Magic. Talking raccoon. I've officially seen everything."
"I am Groot. (I am Groot)" said a small talking wood plant creature.
"I am Nebula, I am from 2018 in Earth years." Said a blue cyborg. She looked around the room, not being shy about how suspicious she was of it and of the people in it.
"My name is Mantis." A yellow alien with antenna said.
"I am Drax." Said a shirtless man with red and gray skin. He was standing oddly still.
"I'm Scott Lang, I'm from 2015 too." Scott piped up. He seemed happy to be here, if a little weary. He doesn't exactly like being thrust into unfamiliar places while he's unconscious.
"I'm Wanda Maximoff from 2015." A brunette, Wanda, said.
"I'm Peter Parker." A young kid- probably only a teenager, said. "I'm from 2017 and so are my friends." He added, gesturing toward a tall girl with curly hair and a heavy set boy with dark hair. Presumably the aforementioned friends.
'He looks young.' Bruce thought as Peter introduced himself.
"I'm Michelle, My friends call me MJ." Said the girl with the brown curly hair. She didn't seem very personable to the others in the room, save Ned and Peter.
"Hey, I'm Ned." The Dark haired boy said.
"I am T'Challa, I am from 2017 and this is my sister Shuri." T'Challa says and points to a girl standing next to him as he introduces her.
"I'm Dr. Stephen Strange. 2018." Said the man with the goatee and gray streaked hair, and the odd fashion sense. What's up with the cloak, and why did it look like it was moving on it's own?
"I'm James Barnes, from 2017." Bucky said. Steve jolted in surprise. It really was Bucky?! 2017, he said? That couldn't be right. "Y-Your alive? I saw you die, how are you still here?" Steve asked, trying to keep calm. How did Bucky survive that fall? No one could have.
Natasha studied the man, James. She noted that his left arm was missing. Something about him seemed familiar. She felt as though she'd met him or seen him before. Suddenly an image flashed before her eyes. Odessa. Gunshot. The car swerving. Brown hair. A mask. Faceless. A bullet. Pain. Blood. Metal arm... red star... left hand. Natasha shook her head, coming back to herself.
"All of that will be revealed at a later time." The woman in the walls said, effectively cutting off Steve's line of questioning before it could really start. Why should she explain to them everything that happens, when the reason they're there in the first place is to watch it? "Ok now that that's settled we have some movies to watch." The voice said.
'Iron Man 1' appeared on the screen.