Villains Don't Die: DC & Marvel Fan Fiction

Chapter 5

Authors note: The character in here later named Jordan isnt mine. It's SydCartie's and I got her permission. ;)

I sent Robin and Sage on a plane back to Gotham while I went to S.H.E.I.L.D. headquarters. I walked into the computer room, where I saw Bruce in the corner, writing something and Tony fighting with an agent, she had curly blonde hair and a red dress on.

"You're so immature Tony!" The woman said.

Tony's eyes flickered over to me, but then back on the woman. "Well it's better to be immature than stuck up and boring." Tomy said. The woman had an angered look on her face. She flicked her wrist and Tony crashed into the wall, unconscious.

Bruce sighed. "You two can't get along for 5 seconds can you!" He said and walked ove rto Tony. "We need Iron Fist." Bruce said something into his watch and resumed working. A few minutes later, Iron Fist came in.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Tony is unconcious." Bruce said, not looking up.

Iron Fiat sighed and healed him. Tony woke up, screaming.

"So how did he piss you off so much? Was he being sassy?" I asked the woman.

The woman smiled. "Yeah, a little bit."

Tony pointed. "She started it." I smiled. Typical Tony.

"I'm Agent Young. Jordan Young." Jordan said.

"Natalie." I said and shook her hand.

Tony was still on the floor so I walked over and helped him up.

"Who are you?" Jordan asked me. "And why is someone like you helping Tony?"

Tony mimicked Jordan.

"Stop." Bruce said.

"I'm Natalie, as I said. I'm a hero at S.H.E.I.L.D." I replied.

"Cool necklace." Jordan said. "Where'd you get it?"

I smiled. "It's a gift from Lo-" Bruce was making signals to stop.

"Bruce. A gift from Bruce." I said.

"That's sweet." Jordan remarked. I nodded.

I smiled again.

"How are you and Peter doing?" Asked Iron Fist.

I laughed. "Fine. Although I swear earlier today Robin was being a jerk to Peter and I almost broke his arm." I smiled, Tony and Iron Fist laughed.

"If he ever hurts you-" Tony began.

"Don't worry. He's afraid of clowns, remember?" I replied. "Anyways, I need to get back to Gotham. Good luck, and nice meeting you." I said to Jordan and left.