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Don't Piss off The PA	By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 5864 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Don’t Piss of the Personal Assistant
Fandom: Avengers/Bleach
Characters: Sam, Tony, Loki, Steve, Wanda, Scott, Xoliswa
Chapter: 15
Word count: 1233
Warnings: language
AN: A quick run down of last week: Headaches, shopping and annoying ass neighbors who couldn’t keep their damn music shut off.

So, since I’m doing things tomorrow, I’m going to post this now, beg for forgiveness and head off to edit the rest of this shit. Cause I got the last few chapters to edit and send to beta before wording on other things.

All the love.

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“Yeah. That’s what the lawyers told us,” Sam sighed. He eyed the other three prisoners that were with him. Steve was sending disappointed looks at Tony, who was ignoring him with grace, and Scott was playing with his cuffs, looking a lot like a scolded puppy. Wanda just sneered at them.

Loki gave them an accessing look before he turned to Tony with a cocked eyebrow, the two Dora Milaje watching on with amused looks. Tony shrugged, making Loki smirk at him.

“Witch. I have been approved, by the Accords Council and others, to impart some hard truths to you. I am told that Rogers often calls you a child, correct?” Loki asked. He crossed his arms. “Mentally, you are perhaps stuck in a place that was encouraged. By Hydra. A cult of terrorists who wish to destroy the world as we know it. Your obsession around Tony was also encouraged by them. They wished for you to work for them, and in return, they made promises of ‘someday’ getting your revenge on Stark. The thing is: the bomb that landed on your hours was not a Stark Incorporated bomb.”

“What do you mean by that?” Wanda screamed as she jerked into a standing position. The chains holding her quickly pulled her back down. “It had his name on the side of it!”

Tony looked at her, staring into her eyes. “Tell me this...witch: Have you ever once heard of a Stark weapon failing to do its job?” he asked. The group went still as they thought about it.

Sam finally spoke. “Nah, not a single fucking time,” he said. “The original wings that me and Riley used ta use got maintenance by someone by your company after every mission. Even if it was just a quick look over, it was always done and cleaned. None of your normal weapons ever failed either.”

“Exactly,” Tony drawled, eyes flicking over to him. “Each and every single bomb, gun, missile, and any other weaponry that went out was checked over from start to finish in the factories by trained people. They made sure that everything worked as it should. If, for whatever reason, it didn’t work when it hit the end of the line, it was pulled, stripped, and the part that failed was taken to be studied so they could figure out why it wasn’t working. Now, I’m going to say a word.” He smiled. “It’s called ‘imitation’. In this case, someone took my missile designs, as much as they could learn that is, and acted like they were selling Stark Missiles for cheap when it wasn’t mine.”

Loki gave her a dark look. “Your country was in a civil war, child. You are lucky that you yourself did not find yourself dead when that...thing was dropped on your house. If it had been a Stark Bomb…” he trailed off with a shrug.

“Really big boom,” Scott breathed, shuddering softly.

“Considering that it was based on one of my most popular designs at the time? Yeah, it would have gone up and taken out at the very least a five-mile radius around it. Flattened everything in that neighborhood and buildings in another ten-mile radius would have sustained damage,” Tony told them. He stood up and crossed his arms. “I have videos of the devastation that my big missiles could do pulled and ready to be shown to you. I can tell you right now, whoever got hold of those missile schematics only got a part of them. My weapons would be made in three different factories to keep anyone from knowing just how each part was made.”

“I remember the year that you came out as Iron Man. You said in one of your cleanup speeches that your supposed friend and business partner, Stane, had somehow gotten schematics of that missile. And had sold them not knowing that they had been incomplete,” Ado said, looking around the pilot’s chair.

“That would be correct,” Tony replied. “So. Maximoff. You will be going under some heavy psychological reviews to figure out just how fucked up you are. And how much of that part is because you have a mutant gene that was forcible activated by the scepter.”

“Ugh. All of this information,” Scott groaned. He pressed the balls of his hands into his eyes. “Breaking and entering, and engineering are easier to understand then all this. What are you talking about, Stark?”

Loki and Tony shared a long look, Xoliswa sighing and turning around in her seat when Ayo took over flying once more. She stood up and walked to them, coming to stand near Tony. “Her powers were awakened by one of what is known as the Infinity Stones. It was the Mind Stone that was used to awaken your x-gene, which may or may not have consequences that we know not about,” she said. “We have been working hard to study and gather the information that we can so that we have that information to use against the Titan named Thanos.”

Wanda swayed in place, swallowing. “What…why….what?”

Tony sighed, feeling a little pity for her. Her father wasn’t exactly sane. Heartache and a painful history with Nazis and concentration camps didn’t help him any, and her mother hadn’t been all that stable either. “It is possible that outside of whatever it was that Hydra did to keep your obsession about me going, the Mind Stone did something to exaggerate what it is that’s going on in your head,” he told her. “The being that you knew as Ultron was not my creation. For that matter, the cold that would have been Ultron wasn’t even ready to be given an alpha test run.”

Scott went stiff before leaning forward, eyes narrowed. “Do you mean that murder bot was based off of not even half-finished codes for a new AI?” he hissed.

“Exactly. The Mind Stone, as we know now, can control, but it can also change things. A learning AI has the base of a mind of their own. Jarvis was quite the old learning AI from what I understand and thus is why Vision is able to connect with humanity the way he does,” Loki said. “Friday is still a very young AI, much like a small child in certain aspects compared to the full grown adult that Jarvis had been. It is possible that the Witch here has had her mental growth stunted by more than just her own unnecessary hatred,” he continued. He shook his head as he tucked his hands into his pockets. “I will not know if that is true until we have done the full scan of her mind and powers.”

“And...just what are those scans?” Steve asked, his hands clenched. Tony made a considering noise as he sat down and returned to his tablet.

“She, just like all of you, will meet with a psychiatrist every couple of days for the next three weeks between meetings with your lawyers. Professor Charles Xavier, the head of a very famous school and group, and Dr. Strange will also be conducting their own tests that will mix telepathy and magic to find anything that shouldn’t be there,” he told them. “And remove them if there is. That’s why Clint isn’t on this plane. He can’t be around little Miss Under-Trained-Magic-User here. Doctor’s orders.”

Steve twitched and snarled but kept quiet.
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