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I threw the spark plug in the trash can and laid back on the table. Grant leaned against the table on his elbows, he watched me with a faint grin.

"What are you looking at?" I asked.

"You." He winked.

"Nice." I smiled.

"Ms. Danielle? Mr. Coulson wants you." JARVIS said.

"Come on, Grant." I hopped off the table and walked to the elevator. The doors opened. Dad and the rest of the Avengers were in the living room.

"Does JARVIS work at this location?" Dad asked.

"Yes sir." JARVIS replied.

"What the hell happened in NYC?" Dad walked to the elevator and disappeared.

"Whatcha guys doing here?" Austin asked.

"Fury wanted us here to help work you guys." Nat replied.

"Plus JARVIS in New York broke or something." Dr. Banner added.

"Ms. Danielle? Mr. Stark would like to see you in the shop." JARVIS said.

"I'll be down there in a minute." I sighed.

"He's pissed since the suits are messing up." Mom walked into the house. I walked over to her and gave her a hug.

"I bet. He doesn't need to blow anymore of them." I said.

"Then go down there and help him." Mom giggled.

"I will." I walked to the elevator and went down to the basement. Dad had the suit vault open and he was messing with Mark 23. I walked to one of the tables. "JARVIS? Pull up my file on the blue screen."

"Your private file?" JARVIS asked.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"What file?" Dad asked.

"I've been working on some stuff." I shrugged. My own version of the Iron Man suit for me came up in 3D.

"Huh." Dad wore a faint smile as he turned the suit. "That's good. Making your own kind of suit huh?"

"I figured you'd still want your suit to be red and gold so I'm changing mine to some colors......." I trailed off. "I don't know what colors though. Purple and black, red and black, red and gold, purple and green, red white and blue, and whatever Thor's colors are are all ready taken." I huffed. "And I was thinking bright colors, like neon green and hot pink or hot pink and blaze orange. But then it just looked funny when I made a model."

"Pull it up." He told JARVIS. The sample pictures came up on the big screen. "It's very bright, color wise."

"That's what I thought too. Maybe purple and blue. Like lavender purple and baby blue. Try that JARVIS." The colors changed. "Ugh. Okay maybe I will just keep your colors...." Then an idea popped into my head. "Black and orange, JARVIS."

"That looks better." Dad leaned against the table.

"Start adding those colors, JARVIS. Dad? Help me fix the Volvo." I walked over to my car. "Turn on the music JARVIS."

"Yes ma'am." JARVIS played Maroon5 while dad and I fixed my car for about three hours.

"I'm gonna call it a night." Dad wiped his hands on a rag.

"Me too. Shut everything down, JARVIS." I ordered.

"Yes ma'am." The lights cut off when the elevator doors opened.

"Night guys!" I waved and went to my room. "Night JARVIS."

"Good night, Ms. Danielle." JARVIS turned on my radio

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