Tony successfully built the model, Clint was gonna be the first one to test it, "Alright, Clint. We're going in 3... 2... 1!" Bruce yes lol, he disappears. "And back in, 3.....2...1."Suddenly Clint appears, he yells out and falls to his knees, breathing heavily as Nat and I run up to him. "Hey, hey. Look at us." Nat whispers.
"You okay?" I ask.
Clint taps my head with a baseball glove and throws it to Tony, "Yeah, it worked. It worked." He smiles.
We all go into our meeting room and bring up the holograms of each of the six Infinity Stones, sitting around a table. Tony, Steve and Bruce are pacing at the front.
"Okay, so the 'how' works. Now we gotta figure out the when and the where. Almost all of us has had an encounter with at least one of the six Infinity Stones." Steve nods.
"Well I'd substitute the word encounter for damn well near been killed by one of the six Infinity Stones." Tony says.
"I haven't, I don't even know what the hell you're all talking about." Scott shrugs.
"Regardless, we only have enough Pym Particles for one round trip each, and these stones have been in a lot of different places throughout history." Bruce nods.
"Our history. So, not a lot of convenient spots to just drop in." Tony says.
"Which means we have to pick our targets." I say.
"Correct." Tony points at me.
"Let's start with the Aether. Thor, what do you know?" Steve asks.
We all turn to see Thor sitting on a chair with his sunglasses on. It is impossible to tell whether he is awake or asleep. "Is he asleep?" Nat asks.
"No, I'm pretty sure he's dead." Rhodey says.
Thor suddenly wakes and goes to the front, "Where to start? Umm... The Aether, first, is not a stone, someone called it a stone before. It's more of a... an angry sludge thing, so... someones gonna need to amend that. Here's an interesting story though, many years ago... My grandfather had to hide the stones from the Dark Elves..." He wiggles his fingers to imitate a spooky ghost. "Wooooh, scary beings. So Jane..." An image of Jane Foster pops up on the screen. "Oh, there she is. That's Jane... She's... an old flame of mine... She... she stuck her hand inside a rock this one time... and then the Aether stuck itself inside her... And, she became very, very sick. So I had to take her to Asgard, which is where I'm from. And we had to try and fix her. We were dating at the time, you see. I got to introduce her to my Mother... who's dead..." Thor starts to look broken, and seems on the verge of tears. "And oh you know, Jane and I aren't even dating anymore, these things happen though you know, nothing last forever." Tony starts to push him back to his chair. "I'm not done yet, the only thing permanent in life is impermanence."
"Awesome. Eggs? Breakfast?" Tony asks.
"I'd like a Bloody Mary, thank you." Thor smiles.
After awhile I order food for all of us. Rocket was pacing on the table as we eat, "Quill said he stole the Power Stone from Morag."
"Is that a person?" Scott asks.
"Morag's a planet. Quill was a person."
"A planet? Like in outer space?" Scott looks up.
"Oh, look. It's like a little puppy, all happy and everything. Do you wanna go to space? You wanna go to space, puppy? I'll get you to space." Rocket pets Scott's head.
We then join Nebula, Nat and I were taking notes. "Thanos found the Soul Stone on Vormir." Nebula nods.
"What is Vormir?" I ask.
"A dominion of death, at the very center of Celestial existence. It's where... Thanos murdered my sister."
Nat looks up, and an awkward silence falls upon the room. We both write what Nebula has just said, and Scott tries to break the awkward moment. "Not it."
After awhile of thinking, Tony and I eventually lay on top of the desk while Bruce lays on the floor. I close my eyes and lay my head on Tony's stomach as we think.
"That Time Stone guy..." I start.
"Doctor Strange." Bruce says.
"Yeah, what kind of doctor was he?" I ask.
"Ear-nose-throat meets rabbit from a hat."
"Nice place in the village, though." Bruce says.
"Yeah. Sullivan Street." Tony nods.
"Hmm... Bleecker."
"Wait, he lived in New York?" I ask.
"No. He lived in Toronto. Were you even paying attention?" Tony asks me.
I sit up, "Guys, if you pick the right year, there are three stones in New York."
Bruce sits up in surprise. "Shut the front door."
We run into the meeting room, gathering everyone up and setting up the times.
"All right. We have a plan. Six Stones, three teams. One shot."

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