The Ghost Initiative (Avengers Next Gen)

we have what??

Tony's P.O.V

confusion radiates off of me as I ingest the information that I had read in those files, these were outrageous claims of children related directly to my friends and me. it was impossible, how would we have not noticed if we had children. Especially if the set of twins were really related to Natasha. I mean... how could these kids be related.

" Red Alert!!... Red Alert... Hull breach port side, immediate medical and infantry assistance requested." The inter come blared shaking me from my thoughts. The girl turned sharply listening to someone in her intercom.

" Stark, I thought your security system was impossible to beach?" A crash sounded from somewhere nearby and the whole room shook. The woman from before stumbled in with blood trickling from her head.

" correction, I said near impossible. And the system doesn't stop missiles from damaging metal. What do you expect from me Mel?!" Her voice was hoarse and she seemed more tired than sick. A deep chuckle came from the other side of the room.

" Does the infamous Iron Woman need a breather? I thought GHOSTS couldn't get tired." A boy stood, arrogantly leaning against my cell smirking at the two girls. He appeared to be the exact opposite of the girl who claimed to be a Stark, his hair was the colour of snow and his eyes held a dark disturbing glint the caused shivers up my spine. Weather that girl was my blood or not, the man standing across from her was the embodiment of evil.

The girl stood straight and air of authority building around her. " I don't appreciate the insinuation, state your name and purpose before I lose my patience." Her voice remained steady and hard, like she was disciplining a child more than talking to an equal.

The ship lerched quickly to the side and whilst off balance the man grabbed onto something that sat fastened into the girls chest. A chesty howl of pain left her as I watched her legs buckle beneath her, sparks appeared and as quickly as it happened the man was held against a wall by the silver haired girl - Melody- who had brought him back to his cell.

The lights flickered and when I could see again the man was gone and Melody was on the ground gasping for breath beside her friend.

" well, that didn't seem to go the way you planned"