Right, Tony Stark, why am I just banging into all these avengers? I do not know. But I do know I don't give two fucks for the reason behind it. He nodded to you with a fake ass camera smiles before turning away and looking back with a kind look in his eyes. Repeating the same routine, he gave me an object. It glowed blue like the arc reactor and was the same shape and size. It had a metallic stink mixed with dirt and dust. The object felt like and had the same texture as a rock.
"A word of advice, kid," and I was officially getting sick of the same phrase, "Worrying is like praying for something you don't want to happen, so stop worrying. Simple. Let me tell you, you want to stop worrying about something so useless, cowards never start, you're not a coward. The weak never finish, YOU are not weak. You are a winner, and winners never quit. You can't always be cautious around things, you may miss a great opportunity. Run for it, it will probably be easier than walking. Just remember, eventually, you will finish the race. The end is part of the journey."
Finally, Tony Stark, the boy who yearned for attention and the man who got something better, sent a wink in my direction before turning away and vanishing into the darkness. Just like the rest of them.
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Short StoryI'm basically doing this thing where I generate a random word and have to create a short marvel story based on it. It took me like a month to come up with the idea. Warning(s): None ᵂⁱˢᵈᵒᵐ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴱˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗⁱᵛⁱᵗʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶜᵒⁿᶠⁱᵈᵉⁿᶜᵉ...
