Hello! I know I said this was a one-shot, but I wanted to play around with the idea more.
Because I was just playing around with the concept of the story in general, and it doesn't completely follow what you read here, I made it a separate fic.
You can find it on my account, wherever you are reading this. It is called "Our Allies."
Blue-Stardust: I'm so glad you like it!
xXCinderzXx: Thank you! And this probably will become a full blown fic, once I finish my current one, New Age.
Here's a teaser of it!
Carol Danvers never thought the world would get so screwed that she'd be forced to team up with- well, this group of people, but here she was.
When Fury had called her, she'd been in her home, talking on the phone with her brother, Joe. When she got his message, the voice on the other line suddenly faded, before followed with a thud that she now knew was the phone dropping to the ground.
Joe had been one of the millions of beings to fall victim to Thanos's snap, she learned when she finally met the Avengers- or, what was left of them. According to Steve Rogers, or better known as the great Captain America, Thanos had wiped out half the population, along with half of the Avengers.
She began working with them to undo his work and bring everyone back. She'd been the one to suggest that they form an army- after all, Thanos had to have more than four followers and the living ones may choose to attack again.
Now, here she was, dealing with the consequences of that.
Loki Odinson, the man who almost destroyed New York and killed at least eighty people in two days, was standing in front of her, between Thor and Dr. Banner.
When Thor had arrived at Jotunheim, one of the Nine Realms, he had discovered Loki was still alive and was the frozen realm's current ruler. Thor had returned to Earth with his brother, and when others complained, both Thor and Dr. Banner had fought against them, preaching about his innocence.
Thor hadn't been the only one to find an ally.