Infinity War - Romanogers Fanfic

Capítulo 38

N: What, Tony? Do not make any more suspense. Be direct.

Tony looked at Sarah and James, then at Natasha again.

T: We don't have a cure, yet, but it's possible that we create one. At least I believe that.

N: God! Great! Why aren't you working on it?

T: Because Hank, Cho and I need to do some testing and I need to check Steve's status now, but you know everyone is scared of Steve.

N: Are you saying you're scared of Steve?

T: N-no.

N: What do you need?

T: Blood.

N: I'm not a nurse, Tony. I'll need help.

T: We'll get someone.

N: No civilian will agree to enter that cage with Steve.

T: But we'll have to try. I'm going to the infirmary, I'll make a speech and it would be good if you and his children were there to touch someone's heart.

Natasha frowned.

N: I will not expose them to that kind of coercion, Tony.

T: I knew that, but it was worth to try.

N: I need to give them breakfast first.

T: Of course. I'm going to eat too.

Tony and Natasha went to the refectory and remained at the line, but they basically were the first to arrive to eat.

Tony offered to take Natasha's tray.

N: You can get a slice of bread for James and the porridge for Sarah.

- So, you are back!

N: Yes, Mrs. Johnson.

Natasha looked at the cook, Mrs. Johnson, Juliana's aunt.

- I'm sorry, but there's no bread today.

J: Jamie want bread.

N: James...

T: You don't have any bread? How so?

- There is no bread because our stock of yeast is gone, and the flour is almost at the end, we are doing what we can to keep everybody fed here.

J: Mommy, bread!

N: James, there's no bread.

Natasha looked at the cook.

N: Okay, so do you have any fruit?

J: Fruit not. Not fruit.

T: Natasha, how many shells of porridge?

N: Just one, she only takes the bottle, but I want to try to give her something more consistent this time.

Natasha looked at James.

N: James, you can't choose, you will have to eat the fruit.

- Sorry. No fruit, either.

T: It's just harvesting from the artificial stove. There were lots of fruit there.

- Mr. Stark, if it were just that, the fruits would already be here, but something happened to the stove, everything was rotten.