Prompt: “There used to be 6 of us….. Now I’m alone”

(Thor is alone far after endgame)

There used to be 6 of us, fighting for the planet, the universe. Now I am alone. They died, slowly.

Natasha, thrown.

Tony, burned.

Steve, old age.

Bruce, experiment.

Clint, old age.

I knew they would die eventually, but why so soon.

It's just me.

I.. am the last one.