(Mrs.America POV)
In kind words the prison in which they were staying in was a total dump. And I'm just talking about the look of the building, not including the tacky bell tower, smell of rotting flesh, and the horrible haircuts the guards had.
I crouched on the roof top, and pulled the black sock cap over my head. It was almost 2:00am.
I was decked out in black, black pants, black long sleeve tee shirt! Black gloves, black sock cap, black gloves, and black slippers.
I watched as the last light turned off that was coming from a room above the Armory.
Then from nowhere a hand landed on my back. Before I could yelp another went over my mouth.
"I won't hurt you." A male voice said.
He carefully removed his hand from my mouth, "you should be more worried about me hurting you." I said as I pulled his arm over my head, and he flipped over onto his back.
"I'm not here to fight. My name is Derek, I'm on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s side. I send videos to you on how Taylor is doing." He rushed.
"How do I know I can trust you?"
He held out a folded piece of paper from his pocket.
I carefully snatched it and put my foot on his throat so he couldn't move.
There was a couple vodka stains, and the handwriting was almost unreadable. I could tell just by looking at it that it was in Russian.
"What does Zapusk kod: 31-9-27 mean?"
"Launch code" he wheezed.
I took my foot off his throat, "so when do we start?"
(Tony POV)
I guess this cell isn't that bad, if you didn't include: the smell, rats, mustiness, complaining, and the fact that TAYLOR IS TRYING TO KILL ME, but other then that it's pretty nice. We get one crumb a day, room service, and on occasion they let us breathe.
Who am I kidding? Not even Macklemore could make this place look good.
I blew the hair in front of my face away again, and continued this for a few minutes, but was rudely interrupted by a thud outside the door.
I looked up to see Mrs.America using the keys to open the door. She held her finger to her lips signaling us to shut up,
Captain America looked so happy I felt like rainbows were going to shoot out of his face.
Behind Mrs.America was Derek.
We all got out of the cells, and silently made our way to the roof.
"I have a plan." Mrs. America said getting ready to explain.
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I Am Iron Woman
FanfictionThis is a Ironman fanfic, the main character is a female. That is NOT related to Tony Stark: Taylor Allen is Tony Stark's high school sweet heart, but when it's time to leave the nest and they both go they're separate ways. Fate finds it's way and a...