AVENGERS ASSEMBLE

THE DONUT SHIP

TONY:[awkwardly] Yeah, that's the ....thing.

"Uh.... something is not good I can feel it."

BRUCE: What do you mean?

TONY: Two weeks ago, Vision turned off his transponder. He's offline.

BRUCE: What? Tony, you lost another superbot?

"Another?" Tony asked, knowing no one will answer him. But was shocked when someone answered.

"Yeah Tony, another one...... You successfully created Ultron, but instead of being useful, he wanted to commit genocide."

"Stark murdering people, tell something new." Peitro Maximoff scoffed harshly.

Everybody were too shocked to even question the voice further.

TONY: I didn't loose him. He's more than that. He's evolving.

STRANGE: Who could find, Vision, then?

TONY:[quitely to himself] Shit. [then in normal tone] Probably Steve Rogers.

"It's a good thing Tony."

"Yes... Please call Captain America, he will surely be a great help." Phil Coulson stated excitedly, grinning from ear to ear.

STRANGE: [in exasperation ] Oh, great.

TONY: Maybe, but.....[sighs]

BRUCE: Call him.

TONY: It's not that easy. God, we haven't caught up in a spell, have we?

BRUCE: No.

TONY: The Avengers broke up. We're toast.

"WHAT!!"

"We broke up?"

"How!?"

"Why!?"

The hall was filled with questionable yells, mainly from the original six, Nick Fury and Phil Coulson.

"This is not good." Tony whispered to himself.

"Why does it seems that the whole universe is against us......" Sam Wilson uttered looking bewildered.

BRUCE:[both suprised and bothered] Broke up? Like a band? Like the Beatles?

TONY: Cap and I fell out hard. We're not on speaking terms.

Tony and Steve both turned towards each other with similar questioning faces, what could have happened. Sure, they had their different opinions but this it seemed pretty serious.

BRUCE:[almost pleadingly] Tony, listen to me. Thor's gone. Thanos is coming. It doesn't matter who you're talking or not.

"Yes Tony, it doesn't matter, if you need help I will always be there." Steve said softly with a smile. Tony sent him a small smile and nodded.

[Tony hesitates, before pulling out the cellular phone Steve mailed him earlier, muttering 'flip phone'.]

[Before clicking 'CALL' he pauses, distracted by an unusual rumbling.]

TONY: Say Doc, you wouldn't happen to be your hair, would you?