She Fights A God | 5 |

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Harli snorted. "Diva you say?"

"Shut it, New girl." Tony huffed, but a teasing grin hung around his face.

"Steve you go get Romanoff, I'll go with Stark." Harli directed, running after Tony. Steve nodded, and dashed off to get the russian woman.

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8:17 am
June 6

"You ready?"

"As I'll ever be, Stark." Harli laughed, adjusting the visor across her eyes and the headphones over her ears.

The visor made everything tinted slightly red, and Stark glanced at her, "What are those for?" He gestured at the headphones and visor.

"Keeps my eyes and ears safe. Hawks and other birds have a second clear eyelid that goes down over their eyes so they don't dry out. The headphones are both so I can connect to the comms, and so my ears don't pop and bleed when flying at high speeds." She explained.

"You really thought of everything huh birdy?"

"...Birdy?"

"Yep."

"Alright then." She laughed.

Father figure who? She thought, shaking her head.

"Are you ready Capsicle?"

"Give us a second."

Tony sighed, and looked back at her, "Old people."

"I'm not that old."

"You're ninety Cap, that's pretty damn old." Harli said into her headphones, giggling.

"I'm ninety-four actually."

"That's just proving my point."

"Alright we're good. Let's go." Steve said after a second.

"Sweet. Let's go Birdy."

Stark launched himself into the air, his thrusters were damaged slightly, so Harli was there to, quite literally, pick him up if he fell.

Harli threw herself out of the landing bay, not yet used to the wings. After struggling for a few moments, she got herself straightened out, and soared next to Tony.

"How the hell are you keeping up with me?"

"I honestly have no idea dude." She laughed.

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9:12 am
June 6

Loki stood on the balcony of Stark Tower, surveying the city. Two specs on the horizon caught his eye, and he focused on them.

They split up once they got nearer, one was Ironman, and the other was the girl.

She had her hair up in a small man bun on the top of her head, letting her undercut and ears show.

Ironman flew up to the top of the tower, where Erik Selvig was watching the Tesseract work.

The girl landed a few paces from him, giving him time to admire her as she walked closer cautiously.

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