[Personal Headcanon]
Harbinger calling Starchild:
'TIM informed us that the galactic forces will arrive in short time. Shouldn't we close the backdoor to the control room just in case?'
SC: 'We have a deadline! This reaper is due in 100000 days, not an hour later! Let Steve guard the beam if you must.'
Harby: 'Steve is young and always stomping things instead of shooting them, you know he is kind 'special'. Shouldn't we at least send a few husk up there as backup? If nothing happens you can still liquify them!'
SC: 'I don't like these little disgusting crawlers, Steve will handle it'
Harby: 'STEEEVE, just shoot the bastards this time, DAMNIT!' (I hope this works out) 'Else I come down there personally!'
Steve: 'Okey dokey' (Continues stomping a wrecked skycar)





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