Stark Expo

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High in the sky, two figures in mechanical suits stood at the back of a cargo plane. Waiting for the doors to open. Those figures were Iron Man and Iron Girl, or their reals names were Tony and Zenyatta Stark. The father daughter team.

Tony turned to his daughter. "You ready for this?"

She looked back. "Hell yeah."

They both smiled and slid their masks down. A song blasted through their speakers called "Shoot To Thrill" by AC/DC. The song basically became their theme song. The cargo doors opened and Zenyatta was the first to make a move.

"Race you to the bottom!" She yelled as she jumped out.

Tony grinned and followed after her. Fireworks were exploding in the air. Zenyatta and Tony had to dodge some of them. Tony got hit anyway by one but it didn't cause any damage.

Both of them landed on a stage where performers were dancing. There was a massive crowd cheering them on. They stood and machines came from the stage and proceeded to take of their armor. Tony was wearing a suit while Zenyatta was wearing black skinny jeans and a fancy white sparkly tank top. She didn't like dresses and she couldn't anyways because of the suit.

"Oh it's good to be back!" Tony said to the crowd. "You missed us. We missed you too."

"Blow something up!" A random guy from the crowd yelled.

"Blow something up?" Zenyatta said. "We already did that."

"We're not saying that the world is enjoyed the longest period of uninterrupted peace in years because of us." Zenyatta said.

The crowd cheered.

"We're not saying that from the ashes of captivity has never has a phoenix metaphor been personified in human history!" Tony said.

The crowd went nuts.

"We're not saying that Uncle Sam can sit back on a lawn chair. Sipping an ice tea. Because we haven't met someone to go toe to toe with us on out best day!"

The people roared. Zenyatta and Tony smiled at each other.

"Please." Tony said. "It's not about me. It's not about you. It's not about us. It's about legacy. It's about what we choose to leave behind."

"That's right and for the next year the Stark Expo will be open and leave behind our legacy and awesomeness for the world to enjoy."

"Now please welcome my father, Howard Stark."

Both of them walked off the stage. Zenyatta went to get water and Tony made sure she was out of sight to pull out a device. He pricked his finger on it. The little screen said, Blood Toxicity 15%. Tony starred at the device blankly. Until,

"Hey Dad."

Quickly Tony put the device away and turned to his daughter.

"Hey sweetie. Ready to go?"

"Yup."

Tony felt guilty about not telling his daughter about his condition. But he didn't want her to worry about him. It would break her heart.

The walk to the car was chaotic. Thee were people with flashing cameras, girls hitting on Tony, and Zenyatta was trying to stay calm. Little kids were asking for their autographs on the Iron Man and Iron Girl pictures.

Once they got to the car there was a lady there. She was talking to Tony and tried to hand him an envelope.

"I'll take that." Zenyatta said.

"Yeah I don't like to be handed things. It's one of my pet peeves."

"One of your many pet peeves."

The woman continued talking. "It's from the senate. You both are to show up tomorrow morning."

Tony drove off. Zenyatta opened the envelope.

"What does it say baby girl?" Tony asked.

"Tony Stark and Zenyatta Stark. You are to show at Washington D.C. for a hearing on the custody of the Iron Man and Iron Girl suits?" Zenyatta ended with a question. "But they can't take our suits away!"

"Don't worry they won't. We won't let them." Tony reassured her.

Zenyatta then knew that tomorrow was gonna be a long day.

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