Tests

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     "Ok, first prototype for testing." Emelia steps up with the magnetic pulsars on her arms and hands. "Testing magnetic pulsars. Power at ten percent. Test one, see distance limits with the pulsars. Dad, you got the stuff set up," she looks over to Tony placing safe flatware on the table and the different things getting gradually bigger. 

"Ready when you are." Emelia holds up the pulsars.

"Alright, first flatware." she slips on the pulsars as the flatware begins to stand and float up. She smiles until she felt her arms tremble and one moves towards the giant fridge and everything rises turning to her. "Oh fu-" everything comes flying at her and she quickly jumps out of the way. They stop and turn to her simultaneously as she struggles to switch off the pulsars.  

"Emelia?"

"I'm trying!" she finally kicks them to shut off and everything falls to the ground. Emelia sighs out with relief as she stands up. "Ok, maybe a little too much power then..."

"At least you didn't smack into a ceiling like I had when doing the flight test. Sometimes...better to start with one." Emelia smiles and removes the gloves. 

"Well, they are quite powerful. Perhaps I should add some pull back to not let THAT happen again?" Tony walks over, examining the gloves.

"Just a bit, when you get it connected to the suit you should be able to adjust the amount of power that goes into them depending on what you're using it on." He looks over at her. "You're doing a great job Em, have you decided on colors? A name?" Emelia hums.

"Colors...maybe. Names...no. I guess I can let the people decide like you did. Iron Man." He chuckles and looks over the final designs of the suit they were so close to completing. 

"What colors did you have in mind?" She hums and looks around, seeing her violet and silver Lamborghini. 

"How about violet? Keep the silver though. Gold ain't my style." Tony chuckles before nodding. 

"Alright, violet and silver it is then." he walks over to her computer mainframe. She smiles but looks down. Tony was not fully aware of how she planned to use the suit. Unaware of her plans to avenge Jackie once and for all with blood for blood. If Tony did know, he would be very disapproving and even try to talk her out of it. But, no one could now. She was determined to make the man pay for taking away her best friend. One she could call sister. "Any other tests that you want to run today?" 

"Maybe not. I'm feeling a bit worn out." 

"Well, I hope not too tired. You have a meeting with a colleague in a few hours." Emelia frowns.

"Who?" 

"Mercury Stane. Obadiah's grandson. He wants to help and fix his grandfather's mistake. I'm trusting you to talk with him and see what he wants to do." 

"Do I have to? What if he is just trying to manipulate us like Obadiah did?" Tony walks up to her.

"Emmy, just because Obadiah Stane was a bad man, does not mean that he will be too. Maybe he truly wants to change his legacy." She looks at him before slowly nodding. 

"Ok..." Tony kisses her head, before leaving the lab. Emelia finishes up with the final designs and shuts down the lab for the night. She then heads upstairs and gets ready for her meeting with Mercury Stane. 

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