Iron Queen: The Rise of a Hero - Part 2

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A,N. Shuri, T'challa, Okoye is  part of this story

Just pretend that they arrived in Stark Genes Remain Supreme like everyone else.

They'll speak more? when it gets past this chapter.

It's hard to write them I guess without making them too OC.

I'll tell more once the chapter is done.


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A piano begins to play dramatically in the dark room but the screen has still not turned on.

Everyone was on the edge after seeing Toni Stark pass out from blood loss.

"This day is going to be perfect," a feminine voice begins to sing.

Penny instantly recognising the song buries her head into her hands from mortification. 

Harley looks at her in confusion but before he could ask what was up with her, the song continued.

"The kind of day of which I dreamed since I was small,"

Tony was confused.

Was this his female version singing about her wedding?

Penny bites her lip harshly to stop herself from singing along with the song.

"Everypony will gather 'round, Say I look lovely in my gown,",

That got everyone to be confused.

Peter and Shuri gasp out loud as they finally realise what the song was.

T'challa sighs as he realises he might have to deal with two versions of his sister.

"What they don't know is that I have fooled them all," The feminine voice had turned dark and her verse ended with dramatic noise.

"Ok hold on, is this your mother singing?" Stephen asked, very confused at the turn of the events.

Penny only shook her head.

"This day was going to be perfect
The kind of day of which I dreamed since I was small
But instead of having cake
With all my friends to celebrate
My wedding bells, they may not ring for me at all," The singer had turned into a lighter tone as if transitioning from a person's evil side to their good side.

Penny whimpered as if she was in pain, but in reality she was struggling not to sing.

"I could care less about the dress
I won't partake in any cake," 

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