Black Death

mini stark

After a long party it finally died down to just the avengers and a few other faces. We all sat around a table.".. But it's a trick!" claimed Clint, referring to Thor's hammer.  All of us had a few drinks to celebrate and of course it was one of Tonys parties to celebrate a successful mission, I honestly have no idea why he does one after each mission no matter how big or small.

Maria Hill, shared one of the couches with Clint and Bruce. Bruce, of course, was talking to Natasha still flirting. Steve and Thor shared a sofa, Tony shared a couch with James Rhodes , who I love to call War Machine over his real name. Dr. Cho sat on a chair alone. I sat on Tony's lap

"No, no, it's much more than that." Thor chuckled.  "'Whosoever be he worthy shall haveth the power'," mocked Clint. "Whatever, man! It's a trick."  "Please, be my guest." Thor smirked, gesturing towards his hammer confidently.  "Come on," beckoned Tony.   "Really?" asked Clint, defensively.   "Yeah," replied Thor. I could tell he just knew that Clint would not succeed. I appreciated his confidence.  "This is gonna be beautiful," Rhodes said.  "Clint, you've had a tough week." Tony stated sarcastically. "We won't hold it against you if you can't get it up."  As everyone else chuckled, I laughed so hard my face turned red and tears were in my eyes, nothing like Stark humor.  "You know I've seen this before, right?" Clint stated and he grasped the handle of the hammer, using all of his strength to attempt to lift it. He grunted and looked at Thor with a grin. "I still don't know how you do it!" Clint chuckled, letting go of the handle.  "Smell the silent judgment?" Tony responded.   "Please, Stark, by all means." Clint looked to me and said "not you Mimi stark" I called out "if one more of you call me Mimi stark one more time I will jump if this tower!"As Tony stood up and pushed me off him he then attempted to lift the hammer, even using his Iron Man glove for help, after struggling to pick it up he called out  "All deference to the Man Who Wouldn't Be King, but it's rigged," claimed Tony.  "You bet your ass." Clint said  "Steve, he said a bad language word," Maria joked.  I choked on my drink.  "Did you tell everyone about that Tony ?" Steve was trying hard to hide his embarrassment. " no but I did" I said with a classic Stark smirk. "Ok fine widow wanna give it a go?" Questioned tony. " that's a question I don't want the answer too"she answered continuing her drink. Steve managed to move it just a little, Tony simply stated that the table shifted. " ok Mimi stark your turn" said Sam with a knowing look. "Don't look like I already failed Sam".

I stood up and walked over to the table and put my hand on the handle and it lifted? Oh my God I did it , wait what the fuck me? Of all people?  "My kid is worthy! Take that my kid is worthy!!" Tony screamed as loud as he can.

Thor looked shocked but then smiled and said " this will be fun later" I smirked and said "My first act as queen is to kill all the men and become a planet of female Warriors, we shall keep Thor and Loki but only as workers along with a few men to repopulate." The smile on Thor dropped and he scooted away from me on the couch with fear in his eyes, obviously he does not understand sarcasm but the others did laughing at Thors face. " The handle's imprinted, right?" said Tony immediately, ignored at Thor well I jumped back onto Tony's lab . "Like a security code. 'Whosoever is carrying Thor's fingerprints' is, I think, the literal translation." Said Sam "Yes. It's a very, very interesting theory." Thor stated, looking amused. "I have a simpler one." He lifted his hammer, flipping it in the air and catching it. "You're all not worthy." 

The rest of the group scoffed, laughed, and 'aww'd'. Suddenly, a loud ringing noise, sounding like feedback from a speaker, rung throughout the room. I looked around, trying to find the source of the noise. "Worthy," repeated a robotic voice.

We all looked behind us to see an oddly built robot standing in the middle of one of the slightly lowered floors. It looked like it was build with random pieces of Tony's old suits. "No," it continued, "how could you be worthy? You're all killers."  "Stark." Steve spoke, not taking his eyes off the robot.  "JARVIS," said Tony. There was no response from JARVIS, I slowly hopped off my dad , inching as fast as I could to get ready to fight.  "I'm sorry, I was asleep." The robot stated. "Or I was a dream."  "Reboot Legionnaire OS. We got a buggy suit," said Tony, quietly. Again, there was no response from JARVIS.  "There was this terrible noise." The robot lifted its arm, as if it were in pain. "And I was tangled in .. in .. strings." It stumbled over itself, poking at the wires hanging down from its limbs. "I had to kill the other guy. He was a good guy."  "You killed someone?" asked Steve, with the same expression as before.  "Wouldn't have been my first call. But, down in the real world, we're faced with ugly choices."  "Who sent you?" asked Thor.  A sound of a tape rewinding came from its body, before playing the desired audio clip. "I see a suit of armor around the world." Tony said and then my voice " A suit of armor and a sword". "Ultron," was Bruce's response.  "In the flesh," responded Ultron. "Or, no, not yet. Not this chrysalis. But I'm ready." I glanced at everyone else again. I noticed Thor grasping his hammer tightly and Maria Hill silently getting her pistol ready. "I'm on mission." Ultron continued.  "What mission?" asked Natasha.  "Peace in our time."At that moment, many of Tony's robotic creations broke through the windows, flying directly towards us.