Chapter 6

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"Wow this authentic..." I said sarcastically. It wasn't not even close. You see, Fury wants me to go undercover at the exhibition Loki's at.

"Its the best we could do, so get changed." Fury said.

"Not with you in here, darling." I told him.

"Call me 'darling' again, and I'll tell everyone your last name, Stark."

"Wow, geez, geez, okay." I grumbled. "Why'd you go there so easily..." I said to myself as I grabbed the stuff.

"Just get changed." Fury said exasperatedly. Then he walked out, leaving me with some wrong century, and wrong nationality clothes.

"Seriously?" I ask myself.

Time for an old trick I learned, from someone. I magically made it look like my clothes were something else, and that my skin color, body type, and hair was something else too.

I looked in the mirror. Wow. I don't even recognize myself. Let's see if the Avengers do.

I walk out of the room, having a different gait then I normally do. I stop to think of where Fury would be, but then I realize, he's probably at the bridge. So I go there

When I walk in, sure enough, I see Fury. He's at his podium, looking at something. "Director Fury." I said with a German accent. He whips around, with his gun pointed at me.

"Who are you?" Fury asks

"Oh lord, darling. If you can't recognize me, I doubt Loki can." I say normally. A look of recognition flashed across his face.

"Eon?" He asked tentatively.

"Yeeeeeeeees?" I smirk sarcastically, when I said this..

"That is a wonderful disguise." He complemented.

"Thank you." I replied.

"But what did I say about calling me darling, Eon."

"S*** no."

I tried making this a bit more family friendly, but some curse words are there from the movie, and others are just at the right time.

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