Ready player one?

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It's Finally finished everyone just need to make characters so this'll be fun.....why? Because I says so.

Clints pov

We went into the lab, everything looked wrong, Illegal and wrong. A very tired Isabelle stared hatefully at Loki. He must have messaged her all night. Like I do Nat. A faint murmur comes from everyone. I took my hearing aids out so I wouldn't have to deal with the bullshit that is Isabelle and Loki. I hate having him around, I hate him making her feel worthless. I trained her, Nat trained her, she's like family, this asshole is hurting her. Why does she let him get close. If I was her I'd put an arrow through his heart and twist it.

A bottle hit me in the head. I spin around and see Isabelle give me a look like, 'what the fuck Clint?' I point to my ears hinting I can't hear. She quickly sighs to me and I sign back.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just don't like Loki being here."

"You wanna kill him? You get in line." She smiles at this Loki just stares at her hands looking confused.

"Fine. What are you doing anyway?"

"Made a game. You can be whatever thou wants."

"Did you just sign Shakespeare?"

"Yep, I also made a visor just for come her." I start to walk to her, I see Loki stiffen. Good he's afraid of me. "Put this on." She signs to me breaking my gaze from the asshole, that is Loki. I take the clunky piece of metal, defiantly not an attractive thing, at least to me. Isabelle beamed making me swallow my pride and putting it on. She pushes something on the side of my head. Instantly I can hear, like a switch was turned on, in my head. A terrain loads informs of me, mapping out hills and trees. I gasp at the detail.

"Cool isn't?" She spoke all I could do was nod. It was beautiful. The screen shifted to a man dark hair and medium build nothing much about him. "Your on the character screen." I nod. "JARVIS can you put it on the scream I wanna see what he sees."

"Can I change what he looks like?" I blurt out "I want to make him look like me!"

"Um Clint?" Natasha touched my arm sending chives up my spine. Oh god I love this woman. I briefly think to myself.

"Here put these on, Legolas!" Tony hands me gloves. There bumpy both inside and out. "There motion activated relay technology input engines MARTIE for short. Isabelle's idea." He sounded so sure of himself as I put in the gloves, you could practically hear the smirk.

"Yeah sounds good." I flex my hands stretching the fibers. "How do I turn this thing on?"

"Here." Bruce touched the wrist of the gloves, and lights and sensors went off in the visor. "Move your hands around try touching icons." I did what he asked suddenly the hair changed it was now a sandy blonde.

"That, I want that!" I move my hand over another icon my body changed, I was now more slender and my ears were pointed. "Am I an elf?" I could hear Tony giggle. "Fuck you stark!"

"I like elves so I put it in there!" Isabelle piped in. "Right now your a wood elf, there's also dark elves, and high elves."

"You play too much Skyrim, Isabelle." Natasha chuckled her adorable chuckle. "Let me guess there's also orcs and nords?"

"Yeah, because JARVIS put like every type of creature from his database in there, duh."

"I like elves." I urged, everyone stopped talking. "How do I change the hair?"

"The scissor icon." I touch it and my hair is super long and hangs perfectly down my back.

"Now how do I change the face?" I hear Tony giggle even more since I chose a slightly feminine character . "Suck it stark I look hot!" I practically growl at him.

"Here," Isabelle moves my hand to the face of my character and it zooms into my face. "I could also scan your face so we can get a base set." I nod and a light scans my face. My charters face changes too. It looks exactly like me, but with elvish angular features.

"So the elf version of me?"

"Yep and it kinda fits." Natasha almost purrs next to me. My face gets hot with blush.

"Kay I'm done or can I change the outfit?"

"No it's a default. Also that the fun part. You can make or find your clothes." Isabelle practical beamed the last part.

"This seems confusing, all this just so we can talk in private?" Steve suddenly spoke, I actually forgot he was there.

"It's as easy as, well it's easy. We'll teach you if we have to." I started to block them out staring at my character in third person point of view. It seemed so surreal.

So how'd you like it let me know

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