[She isn't a fool. There is no miraculous last minute saving from what had been transpiring. Thanos will walk away, his goal achieved, those tears that Gamora wished were false possibly still in his eyes. And her? Perhaps she will rot. Perhaps there is something on that planet. It hardly seems to matter. Yet it does.
Eventually.
How many stones does he gather? ... all of them? She knows the power that they will grant him, making him a more formidable force that he already is. Knew that with the snap of a finger, he could alter the universe. It makes her sick to think about it. They succeed in the end though, says Nebula, and that will be a small victory for her, even if she will not be there to see it.
She swallows, hard, the question on her lips but she doesn't ask. The rest of the Guardians? Had they...? Rather she nods, glancing back to Nebula. It hasn't registered yet, that Nebula hadn't seemed like she was looking at a ghost and that there had been only a slightly odd reaction. Yet she speaks from a future stance, which will take Gamora time to wrap her head around, and instead she focus on now, giving a nod of confirmation.]
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Eventually.
How many stones does he gather? ... all of them? She knows the power that they will grant him, making him a more formidable force that he already is. Knew that with the snap of a finger, he could alter the universe. It makes her sick to think about it. They succeed in the end though, says Nebula, and that will be a small victory for her, even if she will not be there to see it.
She swallows, hard, the question on her lips but she doesn't ask. The rest of the Guardians? Had they...? Rather she nods, glancing back to Nebula. It hasn't registered yet, that Nebula hadn't seemed like she was looking at a ghost and that there had been only a slightly odd reaction. Yet she speaks from a future stance, which will take Gamora time to wrap her head around, and instead she focus on now, giving a nod of confirmation.]
I underestimated him.