Chapter 39 - Time Heist

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We've spent the entire day talking about the stone and trying to figure out times when we can get them. Tony was laying on the table, I was next to him in the middle and Nat was laying on my other side while Bruce was on the ground.

"That Time Stone guy..." Nat starts

"Doctor Strange." Bruce answers

"Yeah, what kind of doctor was he?" Nat asks.

"Ear-nose-throat meets rabbit from a hat." Tony huffs.

"Nice place in the village, though." Bruce laughs.

"Yeah. Sullivan Street." Tony says.

"Hmm... Bleecker."

"Wait, he lived in New York?" I ask.

"No. He lived in Toronto. Were you even paying attention?" Tony looks over at me.

"Guys, if you pick the right year, there are three stones in New York." I say, looking at Nat and Tony.

Bruce sits up in surprise, "Shut the front door."

Gather everyone with us and put the stones up in front of us with the years below them. "All right. We have a plan. Six Stones, three teams. One shot." I say.

We all get into our uniforms and the Quantum Suits, with some minor differences for different people. Rhodey has a bulkier repaint of the War machine armour.  "Five years ago, we lost. All of us. We lost friends... We lost family... We lost a part of ourselves. Today, we have a chance to take it all back. You know your teams, you know your missions. Get the stones, get them back. One round trip each. No mistakes. No do-overs. Most of us are going somewhere we know. But it doesn't mean we should know what to expect. Be careful. Look out for each other. This is the fight of our lives. And we're gonna win." Tony gives Steve a look. "Whatever it takes. Good luck." He nods. Our helmets go on, I stay next to Steve and Tony as we all start to shrink, we enter the Quantum Realm, and we all split at different intervals, going to a different place at a different time in history.

Tony, Steve, Bruce, Scott, and I travel to New York in 2012.

"All right, we all have our assignments. Two Stones uptown, one Stone, down. Stay low. Keep an eye on the clock." Steve nods. 2012 Hulk passes by us, smashing everything in his way. Bruce puts his hand on his face, embarrassed.

"Feel free to smash a few things along the way." I smile and run with Tony, Steve and Scott. We get to the tower up to where we were surrounding Loki. Tony flies me and little Scott up and we  watch the scene in front is us.

"Got to hustle, Cap. Things look like they're just about wrapped up here." Tony says

"Got it. I'm approaching the elevator now." He answers.

"If it's all the same to you... I'll have that drink now." We see Loki say.

Tony from 2012 sighs, "All right, get him on his feet. We can all stand around posing up a storm later. By the way, feel free to clean up."

"Uh, Mr. Rogers. I almost forgot that that suit did nothing for your ass." Tony says next to me.

"Ew Tony." I look over to him, not wanting to talk about my brothers ass.

"No one asked you to look, Tony." Steve sighs.

"It's ridiculous" Tony whispers.

"I think you look great, Cap. As far as I'm concerned, that's America's ass." I roll my eyes as Scott says this.

"Who gets the, uh, magic wand?" 2012 Nat asks.

"STRIKE team's coming to secure it." 2012 Steve answers her.

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