IRONMAN daughter

Chapter 16

POV Jessica

I was working with dad .... (still weird) on the suit which he said sence I designed it I get to name it. .... what I have no idea 😀

So while he started doing the technological side of the suit doing the design and making the suit slim but strong enough to fly fast and withstand bullets and explorations. But the only metal strong enough and slimming enough was the metal that was used in caps sheild. And that stuff is super rare. And so I hit a road block.

"He kid, why do you look like you heard some insult your fandom?" He said walking over to me with a cup of ... something in his hands and sipping it.

"You know about fandom???!!"

"Who doesn't?"

"Touhe"

"So what happened?" He asked sitting next to me looking at the computer.

"Well, I hit a road block,"

"No you hit a really steep speed bump a Stark never hits a road block." He said winking.

"Hardy har har, but in searouness I was looking for a slim metal that would reduce drag and be strong enough to with stand bullets."

"But?"

"But, the only metal is adamantium."

"The metal in caps-iscal sheild?"

"Yes and that's the only amount of that metal in the world." I said banging my head on the counter.

"Well easy fix" he said standing up and walking over to a wall and punching a code into it and the wall opened.

Inside was loke 50 big bars of metal.

" Your grandfather may of exaggerated about the amount that was left. I was plaining to use it for a suit one day so, I guess it works out in a way." He said in his smirking voice while I had my mouth open.

"Well you were right. Easy fix."

"Also you design is to big."

"What but I got your measurements exactly."

"Who said it was for me? I have a rule here. One.... you design it you keep it."

I stood there processing what he was telling me.

Then it hit.

This was my suit.....

My face light up like a Christmas tree.

"Careful you might...."

Too late

I fainted.