"You can't tell?" asked Strange. Heimdall rubbed his head for a second. 

"I think I know what the man is." Heimdall said in a whisper. "Not from Asgard or Midgard." Peter stared at Heimdall with curiosity. Peter was about to step forward when Strange stopped him. He almost went into a dirty looking pond. The swamp had foliage going everywhere. If Peter had took another step, he would have fallen into a bog. 

"Thanks." studdered Peter. Strange smiled at the kid. 

"Your welcome." he said. Heimdall rubbed his temples harder. 

"This is not good," He said as his voice raised, "There is something after us."

"SCRRAAAAAAAWWW!" went a sound.  Peter and Strange whirled around. They could hear the shifting of some creature in the bushes. Strange quickly conjured up a portal back to the hill. Heimdall jumped into the portal and Strange jumped was about to jump in. 

"Come on, Kid!" he shouts. Peter attempts to jump into the portal. He was immediately stopped when something hit his side. He knocked Strange into the portal by accident. This resulted in the portal closing behind Peter. Now he couldn't escape. 

Peter got up a sting came from his side. A little blood was dropping but thankfully his iron spider armor saved him from most of the hit. 

SCRRRAAAAWW! went the mysterious beast. Peter began unleashing his webs. He got onto the closest tree, a willow. Peter didn't look back he grabbed onto another tree than another. He looked like a monkey swing from vine to vine. 

"Don't look back!" Peter urged himself, "Don't look back!" He didn't want to see what that creature was. He was afraid what the creature looked like. All he could hear as he swung on trees was snarling and the loud thumping of claws digging into trees. Peter knew that the creature was ganging on him. 

"I would be able to out run this." He thought, "This time, I'm truly going to die." A loud sound came, this time it wasn't the scraw noise it was a more distressed or angered one. Peter didn't look back and kept swing through the willows. A branch broke. It was only a twig and Peter thought he could use it to swing through to the next tree. He felt himself falling to the ground. He hit the floor with a thud. It didn't hurt that much. He had fallen on his back many times in the city. This was an improvement from falling on the cement. 

He quickly got up, expecting the creature to tackle him and rip him into shreds. It didn't happen. Why didn't it happen?

"Are you alright?" asked a voice. Peter whirled around. This wasn't Doctor Strange or Heimdall, this wasn't Mr. Stark either. Who was this? Had they met before. That cat like costume seemed all too familiar. 

"Have we met before?" asked Peter. He removed his spiderman mask. The man in the cat suit's mask disappeared to reveal a Wakandan. 

"I think we have." he spoke with a funny accent, "It was when Stark recruited us for the capture of Steve Rogers."

"Oh yeah!" recalled Peter happily, "I remember that! Also I have no idea who you are, sorry." 

"It is fine," he said, "We didn't introduce ourselves." Peter nodded at what he said. Now that he thought about it, he had a funny accent like someone he remembered that was a girl and had been trash talking with him in battle. Who was that girl?

"I am Spiderman." spoke Peter. 

"T'challa." answered the man. Peter realized his mistake almost immediately. 

"Oh, we are using real names." spoke Peter, "Then I am Peter." T'challa gave him curious look. 

"You are a strange boy." T'challa said slowly. Peter smiled. 

"I wasn't sure which names we were using." smiled Peter innocently. T'challa began to throw a outrider corpse into the closest bog. 

"That was what was attacking me?!" questioned Peter. T'challa dusted his hands off after his work was complete. 

"Yes." he calmly said, "Just an outrider, no threat on its own." 

"Oh." spoke Peter. He had just realized that he could've attacked it because it was roughly a little bigger than him. 

"Peter," called T'challa, "Do you know where are?"

"No, I don't." stated Peter, "All I know is that I disappeared randomly from Earth along with a couple others." 

"Hm, I see," smiled T'challa, "Perhaps if we assemble the forces here, we may get some information that could help us find where we are."  T'challa started walking forward, south of the outrider attack. 

"Come Peter," He said, "It is better if we stick together, we don't know what dangers lie ahead." Peter followed him. A couple branches hit Peter in the face so he quickly got his spider mask on, T'challa did the same. They didn't know if these plants were poisonous. 

"So um, T'challa," Peter began, "Where exactly are we heading?" T'challa faced forward and even he had to think of how to answer that. 

"I guess we find a clearing." spoke T'challa, "and search for any others that are here." 

Loki groaned. They had been walking for thirty minutes!

Drax wouldn't stop blabbering on about avenging his family by killing Thanos. Drax smiled as he tried to make conversation with Loki. They were in plain sight. Quill, Groot, Drax, and Loki were walking over hills and little ponds. They felt like they were going nowhere. 

"I when I get out of this." vowed Drax, "I will slaughter Thanos!" Loki groaned. 

"Everyone say I if you think Drax's is gonna die." spat Loki with annoyance. 

Quill answered happily, "I!"

"I am Groot!!" answered Groot. 

"That's getting pretty old now tree." groaned Loki. 

"He has bad grammar that is all he knows." Drax cackled. Groot gave him a stare and Drax gave him a more intimating stare. 

"Knock it off, you two!" yelled Quill as he walked. He was in front of everybody, leading the way. Drax seemed annoyed now. 

"Quill, maybe I should take the lead." suggested Drax. He stepped forward and went in front of Peter. Peter tried to keep pace with the man. 

"Oh like you would know where to go." remarked Quill. Drax continued walking as Loki and Groot were listening on the conversation. 

"Quill, I should be in charge temporarily."ordered Drax. 

"Why?" Quill said with annoyance. 

"The last time you took charge, you blew up your own plan and punched Thanos in the face." Drax answered. 

"One time!" spat Quill. Loki decided to intervene. 

"Might I just say." huffed Loki, "You are an idiot." 

"Hey!" Said Quill offended, "I was lost my cool, because he killed Gamora!" 

"Who is this Gamora you speak of?" asked Loki with curiosity.

"One of our own." answered Drax, "Gamora is our friend, she was killed by Thanos."

"Well we all were apparently." Loki huffed, "Groot keeps saying that you were killed by Thanos." 

"You understand our botanist?" spoke Drax. 

Loki smiled, "Yes, I can speak Groot, my brother Thor taught it to me, it was his elective." 

"You're related to that beef cake?!" asked Quill surprised. 

"Adopted." corrected Loki. 

They didn't even see the pair of eyes staring at them in the air...

Alright I got the next chapter done^^ I haven't had a lot of spare time but I will in 7 days. In 7 days I will be uploading chapters to this book and others like crazy^^ well I hope so anyways, let me know what you think down below..