'I am inevitable.'

'And I am,' Tony paused dramatically, his eyes staring deep into Thanos', them screaming determination, 'Iron Man.'

Determination screamed. The fire alarm just went off. Everyone jolted up from their slumber.

'What the fuck?' Courage yelled, the sprinkler [or the fire put—outer, Det was never sure what it's called] showering everyone in the room. Determination swiftly shut her laptop down and hid it under her bed, hoping it won't get wet. She relaxed her shoulders and breathed properly as she stared at a cussing Knowledge.

She hadn't realised how tense she had been. Her heart started to ache and her mind started racing. What happened to Tony? Who started a fire?

'Which dumbass is using the kitchen now,' Courage lamented, getting off her bed and out of the bedroom. Knowledge groaned and followed her out.

'Why would anyone burn the kitchen,' asked Honesty, as they climbed out of bed, 'it's only 1 in the morning.'

Determination jumped out of bed. She took a last glance at the laptop under her bed, wondering the Avengers' fate, before following the others down the kitchen.

She untied her wet pigtails on the way down. She met Rebel on the stairs. 'What's going on?' she asked him.

'No idea, perhaps someone mistook this place as Area 51,' Rebel replied, walking somewhat drowsily.

'But it's not the 20th yet,' Determination thought, jumping the last three steps and heading to the kitchen.

The sprinkler was still on. There was no fire in the kitchen. There was no fire to be seen anywhere. Dim lighting was cast around the kitchen. Determination looked around to see the whole gang as half awake and wet as herself. Everyone seemed to be rounding on Murder, who was leaning against the fridge.

'Murder,' Violence started, 'what the everloving fuck are you doing—'

'Great, everyone's here,' Murder cut him off loudly, turning the sprinkler off.

'I swear,' Chaos advanced, 'I will make sure you sleep outside if you have no good reason to—'

Murder replied quickly in a threatening attitude.

'Who the hell ate my cookies?'