Chapter 22 : a normal day

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Y/n's POV


Clint, Steve and Nat are on a mission and I'm injured so I can't really train. So today I'm going to go work in the lab with Tony. I'm heading there right now.

"Ah here you are finally, kid." greets me Tony.

"Raah I already told you not to call me Kid, I'm 21 I remind you."

"Yeah but we got you when you were just a baby..." he says pretending to be wistful.

"I was 20 Tony, I was far from a baby." He didn't listen to me and continued to talk nonsense.

"You were so cute and harmless."

"Tony..." I grumbled

"Oh lala kids grow up fast." he said, sighing and pretending to cry.

"Seriously? You're crying? Stop being such a drama queen and let's do some work."

"You finally have a sense of priorities! Who would have thought it! You've grown into a real young woman! I'm so proud of you!" he said as he put his hands over his mouth and played the happy mom to see her child succeed.

"Raaahh," I said in facepalm myself. "God, if you exist, save me"

"Hahaha it's okay I'm kidding, come on. I already have some sketches for your suit" Tony said laughing.

I followed him to his desk and saw what he had drawn.

"Wow."

"Really? You like it?"

"What? Oh no I don't, I was just thinking that you draw really well! Too bad you only draw ugly stuff." i teased him

"Seriously?" he asked me. I smiled at him apologetically. "At least I draw well." he said, shrugging.

We both laughed and started working on his drawing, seeing what we could change (preferably everything) and what we could add. We worked then during several hours and we arrived finally at a result: (not my creation)

 We worked then during several hours and we arrived finally at a result: (not my creation)

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With a dagger on each forearm, a hood and black around the eyes.

"So?" asked Tony then.

"I love it! It's perfect! But just what is the purpose of the strap in the back?"

"Oh... wait." replied Tony then he left.

He returned a few minutes later with a briefcase.

"Open it."

I open it and gasped in shock at what I found inside!

I open it and gasped in shock at what I found inside!

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