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ONE - PRIDEFUL JOY

ONE - PRIDEFUL JOY

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Amanda Stark was completely and utterly bored. 

She had already finished her project for the science fair, knowing 100% that she would win for sure. But then again, she wanted to explore the rest of the new Tower, and why it was so important to move to New York when she was already starting middle school.

"Hey, ANA." Amanda then called out to her robot, A.N.A it was called and it was Amanda's first robot that she had created, that was inspired by J.A.R.V.I.S, her Father's AI system that he created a while back.

"What is it, Amanda?" The AI had asked as it scanned the room to see the young girl spinning around in her swivel chair. "I took a facial recognition scan and I can asses that you look incredibly bored. Why don't you make another copy of your science project, see if you can make any improvements?" 

Amanda groaned as she looked over at her project, laying there peacefully. Its power was turned completely off as it would need a command to be turned on. She jumped off her chair, seeing as it slid away from her, she walked around her room, to see piles of scarps everywhere. Her bulletin board looking completely empty, except for one drawing of the current iron man suit. Having an idea was quite similar to a light bulb being turned on, which is exactly what Amanda felt like at that moment. She grinned and rushed out her room, careful to not be spotted by her Father or even Pepper at that matter.

Her feet led her to her Father's lab, in which she hacked into the passcode which let her in and she was astonished by the number of materials she could use.

"Miss Stark-"

"Shh! JARVIS!" She whispered as the AI went quiet. "I need your help, just don't tell my Dad."

The AI was well aware of the young girl sneaking into her Father's laboratory from time to time. In which it made no effort to tell Tony Stark about the things his daughter has been doing behind his back, not knowing that she steals from his personal supplies, figuring he just lost it like the idiot he was.

"Show me Mark Seven of the Iron Man suit." She said as J.A.R.V.I.S showed the current holographic model of the Iron Man suit, stating the materials used in the suit. "Nickel-titanium alloy." She muttered, listing all the properties of that metal in her notepad. Not noticing the man come into the lab, his arms crossed as he looked at the young girl with a sigh escaping his lips. 

She still looked through the holographic model as she made a decent sketch of her newer model of A.N.A. 

"Say, JARVIS. Can you copy that into my computer, I want to research more on Nitinol."

"Or you could just ask your old man?" She then jumped, almost dropping her notepad as she closed the holographic image of the Iron Man suit. She slowly turned to her Father and gulped before flashing him an innocent smile. "Amanda, what are you doing here?" He then said as he slowly started to move towards the girl as she slowly backed away, hiding her notepad behind her back. Seeing as she didn't want to show her Father.

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