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Open to Gamora and anyone who can get to the ship before liftoff.

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Who: Gamora and Peter
What: Attack the cloverfield monster
Where: New York Harbor
When: Just after Tony's message comes through
Status: Complete
Warnings: The mouth on this boy. The f-bomb has been deployed.







After answering Tony's net post, Peter had gone to the weapons locker, planning to join them at the Portal entrance. He'd just holstered his element guns, selected a number of grenades that were guaranteed to not blow off his junk and shoved His arms into his jacket, when he heard the comm unit explode with the sounds of panic.

He caught the words monster and Statue of Liberty and realized that the cape crowd was going to have to manage the portal without them. Peter hit the button on his personal comm, "Gamora, what's your ETA? Have you seen Groot?"

He began the pre-flight systems check, hearing the whine of the engines coming online and flipped the weapons system to hot standby.

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fooled_around: (The hell you say)
Oct. 6th, 2020 06:24 am (UTC)
Peter had been about to tell Gamora that her plan was good only it sucked when it happened.

She fell.

He managed to dive for her, hoping to catch her in his arms like the Swayze would have. Instead, he crashed into her body, dropped both blasters as his arms came around her and then dodged as the beast's head lolled toward them.

Peter flew back to the Benetar, not bothering to look back as the monster keened mournfully and thrashed until at last, it lay quiet, the only sound the wall of sirens.


fell_in_love: (windy)
Oct. 6th, 2020 06:39 am (UTC)
"Don't you think we should go back for your blasters?" Gamora asked, tensing for the fight that she was pretty sure was coming. Especially when the hatch slammed shut.

Nothing had actually been wrong with the plan in her head, and everything had worked perfectly, right up until the moment she had been in freefall and her brain shut down.

"Peter..." she said tentatively, trying to gauge exactly how pissed he was.
fooled_around: (Kiss)
Oct. 6th, 2020 07:10 am (UTC)
Quill tore the helmet off his head and hurled it to the floor, he muttered, "Fuck the blasters." He pushed her up against the bulkhead and slanted his mouth over hers. Cradling her face in his hands, he kissed her, reassuring himself that she was here. That she was okay.

He pulled away long enough to yank off his jacket and drop it to the floor. Calloused hands plunged into Gamora's hair as he kissed her again, fury and fear combating one another until he was breathless.

Drawing back, he looked at her again. Words failed him.
fell_in_love: (P kissyface)
Oct. 6th, 2020 07:39 am (UTC)
The tension still hung in the silence of the ship as they stared at each other for long seconds. Gamora broke first, leaning into him and burying her face in the crook of his neck.

"That was stupid," She mumbled against his skin. "The last time I did that move, I had a fucking aero-rig on. I wasn't thinking. I..." she paused, pressing her lips against his skin. "Nothing has ever felt better than your arms around me just now. I thought.."

Edited 2020-10-06 07:43 am (UTC)
fooled_around: (Kiss)
Oct. 6th, 2020 08:08 am (UTC)
"You're goddamn right it was stupid," Peter's voice was thick. He ran his fingers through his hair.

"We need to get back to the tower. I don't want our ship confiscated," he started toward the cockpit and turned back to Gamora and pulled her close again. "You scared the shit out of me."

He looked at her again, "Oh god, Gamora. I'm an asshole. Are you okay? Really? I'm sorry, baby. I'm so sorry." He wrapped her in his arms again and brushed his lips over her.

"I will always catch you. Okay? I will."
fell_in_love: (P dance)
Oct. 6th, 2020 08:39 am (UTC)
Gamora closed her eyes tightly as the adrenaline started to fade "No, I'm sorry. I scared the shit out of you. I scared the shit out of me.. I.."

She took a few breaths before opening her eyes. "I'm okay. I'm good. The whole fighting a bad guy felt really good until I was falling and then it was like..." She paused, realizing that he was right. She wanted to be curled up against him for this conversation and they really needed to move their ship before the authorities decided to come take their statements. "Lets go home," she suggested. "That way we can have some privacy."

Edited 2020-10-06 08:39 am (UTC)