Miss Stark

Prototype

     Emelia leans over the table as she welds together two parts of her suit. Her goggles glow ablaze with the sparks of the two metals being melted together. "Miss." JAMES comes out over the speaker. Emelia stops welding and looks up as she removes her goggles. "Miss."

"What is it JAMES?"

"You have a few missed calls from Leonard. Shall I tell him you call him back?"

"No." she says firmly before going back to welding. Few days after her outing with Leo she immediately began construction of her suit. It's similar to Tony's only a bit more feminine in style, better tech for weapon use and flying, and she equipped in her blasters some powerful magnetic pulsars. Months pass as she continued her construction up to having the first prototype finished. That's when another would get involved.

Emelia uses a blow torch to fuse some of the parts together. "Seems to be coming along nicely Miss. Have any color choices in mind?" JAMES asks. Emelia hums as she steps back to look at her creation.

"Well, something better than red and gold I think."

"What's wrong with red and gold?" Emelia jumps and looks to the door. She saw Tony leaning against the closed lab door.

"Dad!" she drops the blow torch in her hand. "How...uh...how long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough...been careful have you? Hiding this from your mother and I," Emelia looks down as Tony walks over to her.

"I knew you and Mom would freak. But, I have to do this. I have to fix the mess I made before anyone else is hurt or killed by my device." Tony lifts up his daughter's head.

"I'm not freaking out. Am I scared or worried? Yeah, but you're my daughter. I should have expected this..." she smiles to him some. He smiles back at her before taking a walk around the prototype she made. "Hmm...cute. How about I step in?"

"You? You're going to ruin it!"

"Oh c'mon!" he looks at her. "You gotta great start with..." he lifts up the arm. "New additions. I just want to help glue it together."

"No changes." Emelia crosses her arms.

"I promise, no changes without your permission."

"Cross your arc?" he chuckles.

"Cross my arc," he crosses his heart over the arc reactor. Emelia smiles.

"Alright..but only because you promised." he chuckles and claps his hands as he rubs the palms together.

"SO! Where do we start," Emelia leads him over and shows him her blueprints on the holographic table.

"Well, I guess we can start with the magnetic pulsars."