Avenger/Bleach Ministories | By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7635 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Invading for Love
Fandom: Avengers/Bleach
Chapter: 7
Characters: Unohana VS Tony Stark AKA IronMan
Word Count: 1,463
Warnings: fighting
For: CutsyCat
AN: I am so sorry that this is late! I have a really good reason as to why this is so late though.
On Thursday I woke up not feeling so good. My back was throbbing in time with my heartbeat, and my stomach could not stand the very THOUGHT of food. So I lounged around, cursed my body, and got sick. I lived on Jello after TRYING to eat something soft, okay? That's how bad I was.
Friday I was better. Still living on jello and soup, along with ginger ale, powerade, and water. Sore and tired, I stayed in bed for the day, reading on my tablet. So I didn't get to post this.
I finally got around to posting this so I do hope you guys enjoy.
Hugs and kisses! And yes, I'm doing better, I promise. Just got to be careful not to set off another flare.
Enjoy!
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The first of their group that met up with a taicho who had strict instructions to just take him down but not kill him, was Tony. He came to a stop when he came across Unohana, the woman smiling sweetly, Clint already gone on his own way. Something about that smile sent warning bells off in his head and made him bite at his lip, glad for the darkening of his face shield. He read over the readings that flashed over his face shield, frowning slightly as they came back with the warning of “scary ass woman with a sweet facade”.
He was going to agree with that as she held up two fingers pointed at him and sent out a ball of bright blue energy, forcing him to jump back away with the attack with a yelp.
“Well, you’re really strong, aren’t ya?” Tony chuckled landing on the wall. He could feel his muscles twitch and prepare to work, strong in their own right. He may have built his suits to have their own ways of being light enough for a body to wear them but they were still heavy. So without a full suit, instead just the slim suit he was wearing, he had a lot more muscle power for what he needed to do.
Unohana just smiled at him and smoothed down her taichos haori before tilting her head and looking over him with a smile. “Well, you are cute at the least,” she chuckled. Tony chuckled in return, shrugging one shoulder with a smile on his own face as the mask cleared. He smiled at the appreciative look he got.
“I’m told I can pull off adorable rather well,” he admitted, shrugging one shoulder. “My girlfriend finds it nice when I bring beautiful woman home. Are you by any chance bi? Pep hasn’t had a fun time lately.”
“I would love to do that but later, if we turn out to be allies,” she chuckled, coming at him with only part of her speed. She blinked when Tony moved faster than she anticipated. “You…” Unohana eyed the man with a critical eye, wanting to know just how he was able to move so fast. She knew that she had to take him down whole and alive, but she was curious about the man who seemed to be a fighter but also a flirt.
A very large flirt, she thought when he smirked and winked at her.
“I’ve been building all sorts of things since I was three and could create some basic motherboards,” Tony drawled, standing straight. “When Thor told us about this place and what he wanted to do, I pulled out my current suit to finish getting it done. This is the test run for this suit,” he chuckled.
Unohana smiled softly once more. “Does it amplify your natural abilities?” she asked as she lunged at Tony once more.
Tony hummed as he flipped backwards, landing in a crouch. He smiled brightly at her and sent his own shot at her with the thin, almost paper thin, weapon imbedded in his glove. “It does, which is hard trained with an assassin that could kick my ass with a paperclip and hogtied,” he said, chuckling softly. “She’s known as the Black Widow for a good reason.”
“I will be delighted to meet with her. I wonder how she gets you boys to do what she wants,” Unohana hummed as she engaged him in more close combat quarters. She had to admire the way the suit seemed to shift with each limb independently, moving in time with the muscles that were barely hinted under the thin metals. His hits were strong and built for his build, adding to his speed and had good power behind them, even without the suit adding to it.
“I’m sure that I can set up you two for a lunch talk,” Tony grunted as he landed on the ground, Unohana holding her still sheathed zanpakuto against his throat. “I think my back is bruised and one of my plates has bent. It’s pressing against my inner thigh and I think I need to get it off before it cuts off any more blood,” he mused, Unohana smiling and backing up to allow him to remove the plate from his thigh.
She noted that the plates were all interconnected but were still easily pulled away from the rest of the suit. “You are quite amazing. I think that Kurotsuchi-taicho would like to get his hands on this,” she mused.
Tony glared slightly before smirking and removing his helmet, staring at the barely there crack in the shield. “It’ll self destruct if it’s removed from my body by any others then the ones in the memory. It’ll do the same if it’s in anyway hacked, touched, or tweaked and I’m not the one who does it. It’s inbuilt to all of my suits. So he can jack off over my genius all he wants but he’s not getting it,” he chuckled.
Unohana nodded and helped him to stand up. They were close enough to the Fourth Division that they could walk, even though he was limping and stiff. “I will warn him and lock down your suit once we’re at the division,” she promised, watching him put the helmet on and pull up the map that he had been given. He sent out a signal that he had been stopped, not getting anything back. “Your friends are going up against their own opponents, or leading them on quite the merry chase,” she said.
Tony looked at her and made a musing noise, nodding his head. “Well, that’s not surprising. Hopefully they haven’t pushed Bruce, otherwise they’re likely to get tossed around like rag dogs,” he mused as he walked past the gates into the Fourth Division.
“Why is that?” Unohana asked, waving off her people when they looked torn between running away and unsheathing their zanpakuto. Her people walked off with wary eyes as they continued on to the building, Tony following after her and feeling his body stiffen.
“Because he turns big, green, and rages. It was an accident and a story that is long and huge and not my story to tell,” Tony said, pulling off his helmet once more. “The thing is, the more he’s attacked, the angrier he gets. The angrier that he gets, the stronger and badder he gets.” He stepped into a room and sat on the cushioned tissue with a low groan, putting the helmet to the side. “Do you want me to take off the suit?”
“I would like to check out the bruising that you are obviously feeling,” Unohana said, nodding her head. Tony grunted and worked on unhooking his suit from on his body, putting the suit down to the side. Pressing a button on the side that popped out the moment that it was off, he watched as it rolled up into a small, tight box next to him. “We really could use someone like you here.”
“Talk to Urahara. He told me that he’s taking some of the workshops that Stark Co. holds every month about various things,” Tony said, sitting up to remove the thin protective body suit from his upper chest, allowing Unohana at his upper half.
“All of it please,” Unohana said, holding out a cotton yukata to wear for the moment.
“Fine,” Tony sighed as he stripped out of the undersuit, wearing a pair of skin tight boxer tights before tugging on the yukata. “So, what is going to happen?” he asked, dropping the top half of his outfit down so that Unohana could get to his back.
“Well, for now, I’m going to heal the bruises that I can, introduce myself, get you to introduce yourself to me, and then take you to my office to wait out the rest of your friends. We’ll have tea and lunch,” she stated, smiling softly. “And you’ll tell me why you’re here.”
“Well, the introductions can be done now. Tony Stark, billionaire, philanthropist, playboy settled down with a girlfriend who likes girls along with boys, and super hero. And you are?” Tony chirped, smiling over his shoulder at her.
Unohana chuckled softly. “Unohana Retsu, healer, taicho, and one of the strongest fighters that the Seireitei has.”
Tony snorted. “I’m so glad that you didn’t kick my ass all over the place.”
“It is so much better to get my boys to do what I want with just a smile on my lips,” Unohana stated, getting a soft snicker. “Now, tell me about your lovely girlfriend. I have this wish to meet her if she can make you heel.”
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