Tony felt as if he was slowly dying, which he was like literally, he took quite a few hits back in the mission having to take care of an alien invasion again, and the rest are still mad at him for the accords, but not as much as before except bruce, bruce was never involved in the accords. he did small talks but nothing has been the same ever since steve left him to die like that, after everything, after letting himself trust someone else they just wipe it on his face of how he shouldn't have ever trusted anyone
"sir..your vitals are dropping excessively, you need medical attent--" "stark!" his head snapped up to fury who was standing at the foot of the table
his mind was racing, but he plastered a fake smirk like always "yeah?" "you with us?" fury asked once more
"yeah. why wouldn't I be?" he asked looking cocky, half of the people in the room scoffed at him while fury just shook his head "alright that's all for today, I want a report of this" he said and walked out, leaving the 'team' together
tony took his stark pad out and started fiddling with it, nat eyed him warily but worried at the same time too. I mean she did stab him in the back when he trusted her
"tony" she called out, tony's hand froze midway from typing, but he was really just keeping check of his vitals seeing how long he still has before his arc shuts down, he sighed not really sure of what to say at the moment. he still couldn't hate her
he looked at her dead in the eyes for a minute "I'm sorry" she said, loud enough for him to hear. everyone in the room did, but too afraid to admit that they were wrong
"I trusted you.." he whispered but loud enough for everyone to hear, very unlike him but nat spotted how broken it sounded
her eyes softened "tony-...tony?" he was struggling to breathe at this point. bruce immediately rushed to his side
"tony? tony what's wrong?! come on man" they were all worried at this point, steves eyes held so much guilt, along with bucky
"tony?!" bruce yelled out when his eyes slowly drifted shut
sam held him up from where he was sitting beside him when he leaned out of his chair from passing out, all tony felt before loosing conscious was pain, his chest hurt extremely bad till he just couldn't take it anymore. he just wanted it to stop
"lay him down!" bruce yelled once more and sam did as told, everyone stood at the side. watching, not sure of what to do. their hate for him slowly fading into worry
bucky glanced at the stark pad that was laying on the meeting table "do you..you think that's important?" he asked causing nat to look at what he was talking about
she took it into her hands and her eyes immediately widened "shit! bruce his arc!"
bruce's eyes also widened and he tore open tony's shirt only to find his arc reactor close to being destroyed
"shit! we have to replace it, but I don't know where he has it!" they were all frantically thinking of where he might have one when tony gasped awake, and that was truly the first time they have seen him show emotions of pain
he was groaning and gasping in pain "shit, f-fri" he managed to chock out into his earpiece, tears welling in his eyes due to the pain, he didn't care anymore that the team was watching. he just didn't care anymore about what they thought of him, whether it's weak or whatever. his chest was throbbing
"yes, sir?"
"S-send my emergency arc...(small breath)...through one of my suits" he managed to gasp out, the pain intensifying, taking deep breaths won't be a wise decision at this point. the arc light flickering for a minute scaring everyone shitless
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tony stark one-shots (Request Open)
Fanfictionrandom imagines and one shot of tony stark, it's my first time so I have no idea what to write so be the judge of my writing and maybe ideas, please I don't own anything but the story I write