Irish Temper (Iron Man/Tony Stark FF)

Disclaimer: I don't own Iron Man or the ideas from the movies. I wish I did, but who would not like to own a fine piece of man like Tony?! ;) 

A/N: This is my first english shortstory/OS so please be kind ;) There's a pic on the side,how Lucinda Daniels looks like for me (: 

The crowd cheered and was waving back and forth as AC/DC played the first tunes of ‘Shoot to thrill’.

I was waiting backstage and was in awe as I saw how many people filled the space in front of the stage, here on Broadway, New York.

It was my first official appearance as musician. You know, I was well known but only as the daughter of a senator and some random appearing girl at important political parties.

I snapped back to reality when some backstage-organizing guy approached me and pushed a tiny earpiece in my ear and gave me my guitar. It was a sleek black Gibson Les Paul specially designed for me. After putting it over my shoulder I waited for Brian Johnson, a good friend of mine and my father and also the famous lead singer of AC/DC, to call me out on stage.

Damn, I was so nervous.

‘And now please greet a good friend of us…I tell you, if you’re missing her, you’re stupid. Here she is…Lucy Daniels!’

I counted down from ten to zero, walked out on stage and flashed a dazzling smile towards the audience. There was a very awkward silence first, but as I reached Brian and the Young brothers and gave them a high five, suddenly all of them seem to recognize me. Some of them clapped, but were very sceptic.

I scanned the crowd and saw the face of my best friend James Rhodes between hundreds of others. He smiled and gave a slight wave in my direction. That gave me courage and I stepped in place and connected my guitar to the speakers.

‘Well…LET’S ROCK this place!’ I shouted into Brian’s microphone. The shouting of the crowd was ringing in my ears as Angus Young played the first few tunes and his brother accompanied him.

Soon I joined them too and was loosing myself in the music and shouting of the audience.

*freeze*

So, that girl on the big stage there is me, as you may have deduced. And hell I was nervous.

My name? Lucinda Daniels. Age? Never ask a girl for her age. Even if she’s hardly over 25. What I do on that stage? Ehm…would you believe me if I said I sneaked into the building? Probably not. Yeah, last week, the manager of AC/DC called my P.A. and told him to ask if I would appear on their gig in New York. I still wonder why they hadn’t called themselves…

So yeah. What else to say now? Not much. My father isn’t in the crowd. He had to leave for L.A. Maybe he’s searching for a beautiful arm candy for the night or the next party he’ll also drag me to. I hate him being with other women but who am I to judge? My mom died when I was five and sometimes I think my father has never loved her and just married her because her father also was a big fish in politics. I had several boyfriends too, but never just had random one-night-stands. It’s just not my thing.

Alright, I stop to jabber and you read on!

I was just getting into my part playing the solo, as something crashed onto the stage just a few meters away from me, so I had to jump back or I would be lying in hospital or crushed in a grave. All of us stopped playing and we were just staring at the thing which was standing in the middle of the stage as it would belong to him. Or her.

Now it made ‘click’ in my head and I knew who HE was. Definitely Tony Stark in his new toy. He just announced he’s Iron Man, as he calls himself, at a press conference last week.