<div class="floatleft">(https://s.abcnews.com/images/Entertainment/brie-larson-captain-marvel1-ht-mem-180420_hpEmbed_5x7_992.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Carol Danvers (Captain Marvel)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(14:15 AM), May 18th 2018<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Milano Ship, Hovering over Tokyo<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Captain Marvel Uniform<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Blue Marvel, Starlord, Singularity, She Hulk<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Carol awoke with a Start, she caught her breath. Where was she? And then she remembered. She was onbaord the Guardians ship. The Milano. She had for a time been a member of that team. Space renegades which had the soul focus on  bringing order to the confused Galaxy. her teams had bene with her, the Ultimates and A Force. But several members were missing, she had no idea where Miss America, Black Panther, and Photon were...they were heading towards Wakanda on a ship when the battle broke out over the pacific. And she was with her all female team of heroines, She Hulk, Medusa, Singularity, Neko and Dazzler. She hoped and presumed they were safe below, below in the virtually untouched City of Tokyo as apposed to the alternative. Thanos had attacked it was all rather Fuzzy but Thanos had attacked and they tried to stop him. On God....Rhodey had been slain in battle, she remembered that much and a fear washed over her. How many of her other comrades had died fighting the mad Titan?<br/><br/>She then remembered at the Last Minute the Guardians getting here, helping them at the eleventh Hour. They fought Thanos himself. She had a horrible feeling in the pitt of her stomach others were slain too, Panther, Miss America, Dazzler, Nieko, Medusa....others....Gamora Thanos daughter dealt a killing blow to her father, at least from what Carol could remember, she was still fuzzy, her memorys were coming in and out, whenever she went super nova and used her powers to the extent she had during the last battle she sometimes forgot things. She staggered towards the bridge, she knew this vessel well, she had, for a time anyway, lived aboard this ship and as such she knew the layout. Her head was still banging and she rubbed her temples as she staggered onto the bridge itself, not knowing who ore what she would find there.