(Blood, gore, guns, etc.)Kunar Province, Afghanistan.
Spencer's pov:
I am sitting in the middle of my father Tony stark and a man that looks to be around 20 years old, he had blonde hair and was looking at my father, who had a type of alcoholic beverage in hand.
My father, Tony stark is wearing a black sleek suit with a "hippie beard and hair that is dark brown.
I do as well just no beard. I am currently wearing a collard shirt that's a bit open, I'm quite flat chested so there's nothing but I can do about it whilst I am fidgeting with a half-made drone base trying to complete it by being the world's quickest and smallest drone. The hard drive is in my hand as I fix the wiring inside.
I would normally have my headphones on but Back in Black is playing in the background in a radio, dad insisted to bring it.
I look out the window as I hear my dad speaking "I feel like you're driving me to court-martial." I snort "this is crazy. What did I do?"
"I feel like your gonna pull over and snuff me." I look at him and smirk. "They will if you spill that drink." I say jokingly.
He looks at my and puts a hand on my head.
"What, you're not allowed to talk? Hey, Forrest!" I laugh a bit more at this amusing moment"We can talk, sir." Said the young man.
"Oh I see. So it'd personally?" Dad said looking out the window
"Hey what you got there?" He mentions to my drone.
I answer, "a drone."
The person in the front seat also in uniform answers dad
"No, you intimate them.""Good God, your a woman." Me and dad say at the same time.
"I honestly..." "I couldn't have called that." He continues as I work on my drone."I mean, I'd apologize, but isnt that what we're going for here?" The young man next to me closed his eyes miserably trying not to smile "I thought of you as a soldier first." Now I'm miserably failing at trying not to laugh anymore.
"I'm an airman."
"Well, you have, actually, excellent bone structure, there."
"Yes she is very pretty." I interjected still fidgeting with the hard drive and drone base.
"I'm kind of having a hard time looking at you now." My father announced smiling slightly. "Is that weird? Come on, it's okay, laugh!" My eyebrows raise for a second as I snort once more and begin giggling quietly.
The part of the squadron laughs, "you have to deal with this everyday ma'am?" Says another man in the passenger seat looking back at me.
"Yeah I do...sadly." still smiling saying the last part quietly.
The man continues "sir, I have a question to ask."
"Yes, please." Dad replied with the drink shaking some more.
"Is it true you went 12 for 12 with last year's Maxim cover models?"
Dad takes of his glasses and puts them in his lap
"That is an excellent question." "Yes and no. March and I had a scheduling conflict, but fortunatel, the christmas cover was twins."
"Oh I forgot about that." I pointed out resting my head on my father's shoulder whilst he puts a hand on my shoulder.
"Anything else?" 'Forrest' raises his hand nervously.
"Is he raising his hand? What is this kindergarten?" I say in a Cocky voice.
Dad looks at his hand then at the mans face "You're kidding me with the hand up, right?"
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