7: Lilly Stark

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"Carp... Carp... Carp...Carp... Carp... Carp..." I mutter and slowly stood up, turning around to face none other than Tony Stark.

He crossed his arms looking me over as if deciding what he would do to me. He finally looked like he had decided on something and he spoke, "Alright, color me impressed." He picked up my bag. "Come on, you're coming back to Stark Tower, kid." He seemed to be dead serious with no hint of his usual sarcasm.

"Hey hold up! Give me back my bag!" I protested, lunging at it.

Tony lifted the bag high up into the air. "Not going to happen strawberry shortcake." Tony was wearing his armor underneath his clothing just in case. The last time he underestimated a kid he was tossed across the sky. But, of course, I wouldn't know that... Yet.

I scowled at his nickname. "Watch it on the nicknames no bloody hell give me my bag!!" It was odd hearing British lingo put together with a Russian accent.

I watched as he tried to stifle a laugh, "You sound like someone who really knows how to threaten. So, are you coming or not?" He asked walking back towards Stark Tower. "Hurry up or your laptop is going in my drawer!" He warned, seeming to do anything to get me to follow. He refused to take me seriously and that pissed me off.

I charged at him and managed to get my bag back and I stumble back hearing a sickening rip, "YOU BROKE MY BACK YOU BASTARD!"

"now technically you are the one who ripped it out of my hand". he shrugged. "so let me give you an ultimatum. I send you away to a place not good for little kids, or you come home with me". he was serious again.

"Sorry, but I completed my mission," I say and felt quickly in my pocket. I whip out my gun and point it at his chest, "HYDRA sends their greeting, Iron Man." I growl. BANG! the shot rang out and I love grabbing my laptop, curled around it and POP! I snap my fingers disappearing into thin air.

(TONY'S P.O.V.)

I looked down, ripping off my shirt to reveal my armor. I suited up as JARVIS came online. "JARVIS, is the tacker working?" I waited patiently for a response. Who am I kidding I was so impatient... so, I tapped my foot a bit waiting for JARVIS' response. "Of course, sir, the tracker is operational and is broadcasting her location." I watched as a map of the city appeared in front of me showing exactly where the fire headed girl vanished to. "Call Cap and Bruce. Also, Natasha if she's available."

I furrowed my brow now and watched the blip. It was here in New York. 'Huh...?' I thought to myself. "Interesting."

"Tony? What's wrong?" Natasha sprinted beside me and looked at me in my suit up and down, "What happened?"

"..." I sorted through my words trying to say it without it sounding like I was weak, having technically lost to a little girl.

Steve rushed over doing a role as he caught up with the group drinking his morning coffee. "Morning team what did i miss?" He asked as the hulk arrived nearly breaking the road as he landed.

"Tinman call Hulk?" He asked then finally when I didn't respond he resorted in flicking the side of my armor. "Earth to Stark! Lose something??" Hulk was, as always, really hoping it was something he could smash and have bragging rights about.

"I asked for Bruce but Hulk can work too." I sighed, flinching as my thrusters made sure I didn't fly off into space, "We have a major problem."

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