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"I don't know why you call me Kangaroo

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"I don't know why you call me Kangaroo."

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Cora was suited up, the new suit feeling much more secure than her self-made one. At around 5pm, she was following Tony through the streets of New York, jumping and swinging from buildings. Tony was flying with the Iron Man suit, glancing behind him every few seconds to make sure Cora was following behind. They were about 5 minutes away from Clarkson St, and Cora's mind was running all over the place.

What if she couldn't save Peter? Sure, her and Tony had constructed a flawless plan; but it was only flawless if he was right on his estimation of the size of the gang. He told her that anyone holding anythinf bigger than an AR-15, he would deal with. Anyone with smaller, was Cora's problem. It seemed reasonable, but Cora was worried that there were going to be more pistols than ARs. She was also worried about possibly having to fight her mother, because even though she absolutely loathed her, she knew it would be hard to fight her.

"Okay, kid." Tony said, landing a few buildings away from where the gang must've been. Cora carefully landed next to him, and looked at him with her now bright violet eyes. "When we are done, I'm gonna send a signal for the FBI to come in and arrest. When I do that, you need to get yourself and Peter out as fast as possible. I didn't tell them about the kidnapping of Peter, because I knew they would want to question him for hours if I did. I know he will just want to go home to May. Take him to the compound if he's hurt, patch him up, and escort him home. Understood?" He asked, making sure she knew the plan and was going to follow it. The last thing Tony needed was to possibly have her hurt - or even worse, killed.

"Understood, sir." Cora nodded quickly, and even though she couldn't see his face, Tony looked at her as if saying, 'seriously?'.

"What did I say about calling me sir?"

"Sorry, s- Mr. Stark." Cora corrected herself, before she let out a deep breath to try and rid of the anxious feeling she had. She could do this. Peter needed her to do this.

"You come down when I yell the code word, alright?" Tony asked, getting ready to walk into the warehouse. Once he earned a nod from Cora, he flew down and landed by the back doors. There were 4 men, dressed in black, guarding the large doors that lead into it. Tony let the helmet part of his suit go down, showing his face.

"Hey guys.. is this place open today? I kind of need some car parts." Tony started, since the rotting sign above them read Mechanic Mario's AutoParts. One of the men seemed to be eyeing Tony, and shook his head.

"Not open. Closed."

They seemed to be completely unfazed by the fact Iron Man was standing in front of them, but Tony kind of expected it. They were gang members, they were supposed to be emotionless.

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