Bed Time Stories (A Marvel Fanfic)

Tony ran as fast as his legs could carry him down the long dim-lit hallway. The end of the hallway was narrow, he knew. This place he had mapped out in his head. Sliding his feet as he rounded another narrower hallway, just a little further. A gunshot could be heard ahead of him and fearing the worst but continued towards the exit anyways.

He almost fell face first as he skidded to a halt, his heart leaping out of his chest, features filling with fear.

A tall man stood in front of him, his long black cloak swaying in the slight breeze. The man looked down at The Future Stark with disgust. "What are you doing down here? This level isn't for ch-" There was a loud BOOM that shook the ground where they stood. Tony, taking this opportunity, skipped past the man and darted as fast as he could towards the bright light ahead of him.

Another gunshot and he screamed, hitting the floor hard. He quickly pulled himself together and there was another shot, skimming sharply by his head. Turning, he stood and ran painfully out the door, not looking back. The light turned into a faded black.

Stark woke to the sound of someone crying. He blinked his eyes open to find himself to be in a hospital. He was Free.

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Basically these cruel scientists capture Tony and Steve make them young to help them put their plans into place across the Earth.

A War against Civilization.

How will they get out of this one? With the Team coming back to help they fight for the Earth once more.

Maybe one of the last Team Ups against the biggest threat they faced yet.