Chapter 7

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Chapter 7: Help, SOS!!!!!!!!

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Chapter 7: Help, SOS!!!!!!!!

I wake up the next morning to the sun shinning into my room. I get up and change into a set of work out clothes. With my Black sports bra and black booty shorts I walk out and to the elevator. I enter and hear a robotic voice.

"Hi I am Jarvis how can I help you Artemis?"

"Hi" I say confused

"I need to get to the training rooms where can those be located?"

"I will take you there but they are on the 91st floor"

"Thank you"

"Of course this is what I am here for" I sit in the elevator as it descends and reaches the floor. I walk out and walk into the room. A section in the back is filled with padding like the one at shield. I jog over and open the small door leading into it. I shut it behind me and look around. It was nothing much but it had a dummy in the center. I summon fire and shoot it towards the dummy and it starts the burn. With a flick of my wrist I put it out and strike it with my legs and then with my arms. The dummy starts to disintegrate as my acid skin comes to the surface. I look behind the dummy to a glass window and see the city out of it. I look back at the dummy which is turning to ash in front of me and strike it was my leg once more before it falls over in half. I look at it and feel a pair of eyes on me.

I glance back at the window and see a sliver of red in the corner I turn back to the dummy and listen to the window slide open and a figure jumps in. they are in a tall red suit with black and blue colors outlining the suit too.

"I'm sorry, I-I didnt think anyone would be in here" it scratches their neck.

"Its alright" I say looking down at the dummy.

"You did that" they ask, I nod

"Nice" okay now this is awkward

"I-I'ma go now" they rush out of the room and slam it closed behind them. Interesting.

I finish training and walk out of the room and follow the door ways back to the elevators and back up to the main floor. Mr Stank and some other, Natashia, Steve, Thor, and bruce; are sitting down watching the Tv and eating food.

"I still don't get this weird box thing stark"

"It's ok Thor sometimes I dont get it either" Captain America comments. A boy who cant be too much, maybe 2 years younger, stands next to Stank and is talking to him. Tony and the boy glance at me as I walk over.

"Whats up stank" I say, The boy laughs and tries to cover his mouth from laughing even more, he fails and ends up doubled over and laughing his ass off.

"It's not funny Peter" Tony growls.

"Peter this is Artemis, Artemis this is peter" Tony introduces

"Hi peter it's nice to meet you" I hold out my hand for him to shake once he finishes laughing.

"Hi" he nods his head.

"Peter is one of my interns here at Stark Industries" Stark says

"Cool"

"Y-Yeah its really cool, I get a bunch of cool opportunities" Peter comments. Peter was wearing a green flannel with a gray shirt underneath. Peter's blue jeans seemed to fit just right on his body; His hair slicked back. I felt fire growing in my stomach as I looked at him. I watch his eyes scan my own body. I smile at him before turning to Tony Stank ready to get out of here.

"Is there anyway I could get your card, I need to buy some stuff" I ask flat out.

"Sure, what are you buying"

"Just stuff for my room"

"Alright here" he handed me one of his cards, the card a royal blue color was outstretched to me. I picked it up and turn walking away.

"Thanks Stank"

"Your welcome Moody" I roll my eyes and go to my room. I got to the door and pushed it open closing it and walking over to my closet door, rummaging through it I pulled out a set of MotorBike clothes. Slipping them on, forgetting I don't have a bike anymore.

"Ms, Rotoris Tony said to go to the Garage"

"Why"

"Your motorcycle is there ma'am"

"Thank Jarvis"

"Of course" I dash out of my room and to the elevator, passing Tony and Peter still talking, I feel eyes on me as I enter and click the button with G written on it. I turn around, watch the doors close and wait for the elevator to start moving.

—-time skip—

I get down to the garage and slowly start to look around the room. A light flickers on and I watch as a black and green bike is highlighted.

(Image of bike above also her outfit as well)

Not my typical choice but it was gorgeous nonetheless. I strode over to it, finding the keys already in it. I run my hand on the frame, the gloss over it shining in the light. I stop, swinging my leg over the bike and sit comfortably down. My hips slide into place and my hands grip the handles. Pumping the bike it starts to rumble. The garage door opens and I start to ride towards it.

The wind whispered through the opening, carrying the scent of freedom. Leaning forward, I accelerated smoothly, the motorcycle responding with grace. The rumble of the bike echoed in the confined space, a symphony of power.

Once outside, the cool breeze embraced me, and my long red hair danced in the wind. The motorcycle cut through the air, the sensation of speed and liberation intertwining. The city streets stretched ahead, a maze of lights and sounds. The thrill of the ride made me feel alive. The city lights blurred into streaks of color, creating a dynamic backdrop to my exhilarating journey. The wind in my hair and the pulse of the machine beneath me formed a harmonious symphony, a fleeting moment of liberation.

I headed towards the mall. My face and hair in the wind reminded me of the old times. Cooking dishes in the Diner and making food for so many people on our rushes. I watched as the Mall became closer. The sounds of families and children were loud along with the sounds of cars. I rode around the parking lot and found a spot. Turning off the engine and light I got off the bike taking the key with me.

I walked into the mall. I looked around for a couple hours;walking into stores on both floors of the mall. I bought a couple items but nothing big. I had scoured the building looking for things but gave up and went back to the bike, putting the key in and starting it up. Roaring with life it vibrated underneath me and I backed out of the parking space and headed towards the tower.

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