Salir de viaje- To begin a long trip
_______________________________________So this is America. It really doesn't seem all that special, I'm not sure why people want to protect it so bad, I'll miss Australia.
"Miss, Eliza. What do you prefer ma'am." A smaller guy asks as he puts his hand out to shake my own. Ah this must be Hawkeye, Clint Barton I believe his name was.
"Please, we are the same age, Eliza is fine." I laugh as I put my hand on his shoulder, ignoring his hand and begin walking towards a nearby cafe. The aroma of the coffee hits me and I sigh in relief, I actually don't like the taste of coffee but LOVE the smell. So I spend a lot of time drinking tea and forcing myself to down coffee stacks with sugar to enjoy the home feel of the cafes in Australia. Hope the tea is good here, an Earl Gray never lets down.
"Please, Eliza, fury has requested you come to headquarters instantly." Clint requests.
"Fury will have to wait until ive had my tea and a nap, planes are quite stuffy." my hands motion a fan to prove my point. "Now, please leave birdseed." I say pointing to the streets of New York, the noise of the people nearby coming through the cafe door as I close it on.
"Can I please get a tea, Earl grey with extra sugar and lactose free milk?" I ask the young girl taking orders.
She smiles and writes my order on a cup. Soon after I see her waving my direction to signal my tea is ready.
That cafe was cute, the muffins looked delicious. My brain quickly decides whether the tea is worthy of going back...
"Yeah, it is." A smile creeps up onto my face as I take another sip, shame I didn't get a muffin.
Now where did I book again? My mind flashes back to when I was getting my tickets for the plane... Wait did I even book a hotel? Fucking hell, well I suppose I can just call fury and ask.
Fury, fury, fury? I ask myself as my finger scrolls down on my recent calls
Fury! I celebrate finally finding the mans name, quickly pressing on it and calling him. He answers just a quickly, before I can even put the phone up to my ear.
"Hello Ms Eliza, how many I help you. Have you decided to come to the meeting we booked for almost 30 minutes ago?" He asks sarcastically.
"Actually was just wondering where I could stay. I mean I could just go back to Australia but that wouldn't be very good for you now, would it?" I voice back with a tinge of annoyance.
"Stark tower, I'm sure he'll be happy to take you." He bluntly says, hanging up as I try to ask him "why Stark?.."
Whatever.
He's too cocky, "I am iron man" I mock whilst pulling a face.
"No, I am?" A certain man's voice comes from in front of me.
I look up and am greeting by Tony Starks face, his lower pulled into a half grin.
"Hi Stark, guessing fury has already told you? Wowie I'm so lucky, I got the man himself to welcome me." I grin back. He quickly looks me up and down before gulping, "You don't sound Australian?" He tries to tease.
"I'm from Australia but I am English, I was raised around my father so I picked up his accent." I bluntly reply leading to his grin to fall and mine to become wider.
"We have a party tonight, all the avengers and stuff..." He sniffs looking at his watch. But we have to go to a mission first, that alright shimmer eyes?" At this comment I roll my eyes, "perfectly, Steelboy."
2 hours later that afternoon
"Mission mission." I hum as I'm washing my face, though it'll probably be dirty again when I arrive back.
"Hello...?" A female voice calls out from the entrance of my room.
"Hi, Natasha?" I smile at the redhead, admiring her beauty.
"Haha you know your stuff, just like Tony. Fury did say you'd be alike." She laughs whilst she leans against the wall. "How can I help you Natasha?" I ask her as she looks around the pre-made room.
"Tony told me to come and show you to the helicopter, I told him you could walk but he insisted because you were 'a Princess' .
"Like he can talk, I haven't even know him a day and he's already getting on my nerves.." I complain, "That's what he does. I promise he means well though, he is a good man." She assures me.
In the helicopter, I sit looking at the mass amounts of technology, as I start to theorise someone speaks up, "Good to have you, star." The man in blue spandex across from me says, Captain America. "Hi, Rogers, I believe?" I reply earning a nod from the man.
"Same nickname as I get from Tony, fury was spot on." He tries to joke but gets a look from Tony which quickly tells him to shut up.
"What even are you powers, might I ask?" A different man asks, the famous hulk.
"Let's start with hello, I can manipulate astral energy, so basically just very VERY hot fire. Though that just skims the top, some of my other abilities which are less useful in battle is being able to talk to stars, odd right?" Looking to the side of me I meet Tony's eyes, interest sparkling in them, "Yes, Stark? Something you'd like to ask?" I added.
"Are you able to use the energy for other purposes? Like storing it to gain super strength or other likewise powers?" He questions
"I haven't tried, though I can use the energy to step on, like a flying foot pad." I answer.
The conversation goes on until we arrive at our destination and quickly part with the helicopter.
"Your with me, newbie." Tony demands.__________________
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