"I am Iron Man."
Snap.
The last person I see is Pepper, fading from my vision.
The world turns dark.
Suddenly, white floods my vision.
A creepy old man in sunglasses holds his hand out to me.
I'm pretty sure I've seen him before...
"Excelsior!" he smiles, holding out a hand.
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Fallen (Post-Endgame)
FanfictionTony Stark is dead. Natasha Romanoff is dead. The world is dead to Steve Rogers. The only thing left to do is to return the stones. But in returning the stones... What could happen? After all.... Death is not the end. i'll see you in a minute.
