Alyssa Morgan Stark - daughter of famous genius, billionaire, playboy and philanthropist; Tony Stark, and remarkable Pepper Potts.
As her father finally gives in on her begging to come on a mission, she meets a certain silver-haired boy as she strug...
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"You're all killers," the voice continued.
Behind the Avengers, in front of a decor wall, stood a robot. It looked weakly put together, just a mess of wires, metal, and strings. It had parts of the Iron Legion build into its body, and it looked familiar with the protection suits Alyssa's father had built.
"Stark?" Steve asked, not tearing his eyes from the limping robot.
"JARVIS?"
"I'm sorry, I was asleep. Or I was a dream... oh and that terrible noise. I was tangled in...hmm...strings," the robot turned to get a better look at himself, and the strings hanging from his metal limbs.
"Had to kill the other guy. He was a good guy."
"You killed someone?" Steve asked, hands at his sides and ready to take action.
"Wouldn't have been my first call, but down in the real world we're faced with ugly choices," the robot responded.
"Who sent you?" Thor questioned.
The robot didn't reply. Instead, an audio record could be heard; and it was a voice everyone in the room knew very well.
Tony's voice.
Alyssa sent a confused glance toward her father before giving her attention back to the mechanical creep in front of her.
"Ultron," Bruce declared, realization hitting him as he glanced at Tony.
"In the flesh. Or no, not yet. Not this chrysalis... but I'm ready," Ultron said.
Now everyone began to feel suspicious. Maria held her gun ready and the others also tensed slightly; going into their fighting positions.
"I have a mission," Ultron continued.
"What mission?" Natasha asked.
I don't think I wanna know.
"Peace in our time."
As soon as he uttered those words, another three robots of the Iron Legion shot through the wall.
Yep, I definitely didn't wanna know.
Steve kicked up the table in an attempt to shield him and Alyssa, but failed as they both got blown back.
Groaning, she quickly got up on her feet again. "You okay, Ally?" Steve asked as he scrambled up.
"Never better," Alyssa sighed.
Tony and Rhodey tried to run to their suits, but Tony got blasted into a bookshelf and Rhodey got blasted toward the windows which shattered as he fell to the floor below.
