Leaning against the spaceship walls Tony let a tear drop from his face onto the dusty floor, watching it stay on the dust and spread around catching the small particles of it. The blue light of his reactor shining in his eye, the strong smell of body Odour and empty food cartons. His hands trembled as his body fell to the ground, taking his last breath in, he remembered the memories, the love and passion he shared with pepper, the love and care he shared with peter, the memories and fun with Rhodey, he remembered it all,l. He let the darkness overtake him, let it absorb his body, taking over his mind, his lungs, his reactor, he let it consume him. He closed his eyes and he finally felt peace, he wouldn't have to disappoint anyone anymore. He was finally in peace.

From afar, quills ship looked peaceful, still floating yet not dead not alive. You could occasionally see people moving around in it, you could still hear the occasional arguments. No one would have noticed anything differently. People in the galaxy where used to the guardians leaving their ship unattended whilst they went to different planets. This was all normal for them. Nothing out off the peculiarity they would usually see.

However the inside was completely dead. Literally dead. No lights, no sound, two dead bodies laying on the ground, one covered in ice and the other, rust. The oxygen had finally run out. The food had run out. Everything had run out. There was nothing left.

In a different world maybe things would've gone differently. Maybe peter and Tony would've been laying on a couch watching star wars whilst pepper gets ready for a night out with Tony, maybe tony and pepper would've had a child, maybe peter and May would have moved into the tower. Maybe peter wouldn't have gone. Maybe the avengers would still be back together. Maybe, just maybe. But that wasn't the case, the case was that peter was gone, May was most likely gone, Tony was gone, Pepper May be gone, half the universes population was gone.

There's a saying in chess, endgame means you sacrifice all your strong players to win the game. Maybe this was really just endgame, maybe this was all meant to happen. But then again, those are just maybes. No one really knows what's going to happen next. With wakanda I'm ruins, Earth in shambles, maybe thanos had won. Maybe this was it. Maybe this would all make sense. But like its Been said, there's only maybes, because no one really knows what will happen. Not at all. So maybe we'll all me fine, or maybe we won't. Only time can tell, and right now, time is against all odd.