The sun over Wakanda’s crystal clear coast shimmered like a spotlight, casting golden light on the Beach Resort, an impromptu getaway organized by a few overworked heroes from the multiverse mess. After all the chaos in New Seoul and Asgard, you were more than ready for a break.

The soft breeze rolled over the sand as you kicked off your shoes and took in the ocean’s steady rhythm. You look around and see all of the members having a good time, with music blasting and drinks everywhere. Just as you were about to relax in one of the recliners with a drink in hand, you felt a few ice cubes splash in your drink.

You look at the cup with new cubes in it, before looking up, and seeing who did it.

“Too hot for you?” a familiar voice asked, cool and collective.

You turn to see Luna Snow standing beside you, dressed in a sleek black and icy-blue bikini with a translucent shawl draped loosely over her arms, along with a white bikini, which complimented her slim yet curvy body. She twirled a small snowflake between her fingers, letting it melt slowly into the air.

“I figured I’d help you not melt out here,” she added with a smile, before walking past you toward the shoreline, leaving a trail of slightly frosted footprints in the sand. Her hips rock with grace, as if she's pacing herself to the music.

“Care to join me, hot shot?"