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hydrachea · 2 years
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Hello Raven, I hope you are having a good day. I am curious, I know that the beginner tip for twst is to focus on limited card than standard pool cards, but where do you think that Bday banners fit into this? Are Bday banners bad due to not allowing you to accidently grab a standard banner card or are they as important as limited banners? I begun playing jp version at march and I am lost on how to prioritize resources. Feel free to not answer this tho if it is not something you have a opinion on
I would say that all Birthday cards are moreso for the aesthetics (to give fanservice to people who really enjoy a particular character) and the lore (provided in the vignettes) than meta (being strong for gameplay). They’re generally okay cards to use for battles but they tend to be very situational, with only a few standing out as “good” cards. Basically, if you like the look of a Birthday boy and want to have bragging rights, then go for it. Translations/spoilers for the vignettes can easily be found online, so you can always look at those at your leisure.
I don’t think I can say for sure whether the Birthday banners are “better” than or “worse” than the limited banners. They operate in very different ways! The Birthday banners ONLY have the Birthday SSR in the pool, but you’re guaranteed to get it in the 100 pulls pity, whereas the limited banners have the permanent SSRs in the pool along with the featured SSR, and you’re not guaranteed the limited SSR in the pity. Another thing to consider is that Birthday banners are recurring, and limited banners may not be. 
Whenever a TWST boy’s birthday rolls around, they add a new Birthday SSR for him (last year’s series as “Birthday Boy”, which features a suit and sash, and this year’s series is “Union Birthday”, which features a vest and a letterman jacket), so if you miss the Birthday card for this year, it will just return next year, along with the option to roll for another new Birthday card. Birthday banners also have increased drop rate for permanent cards that feature the birthday boy, and that can be useful for level uncapping cards or collecting perfumes. Some permanent SR and R cards can actually be quite useful!
Meanwhile, the limited banners are much more exclusive. Usually, limited characters don’t return unless there’s a rerun event OR you have to wait for special circumstances to get that exclusive character. (I believe for the second anniversary of TWST that they did a special standard banner where you could throw in 150 rolls to be guaranteed a limited SSR of your choosing from a small pool which included characters like Suitor Suit Idia. However, it was also possible to trade those rolls in for your choice of a Birthday Boy card.) The limited cards tend to be more varied in design (since they’re not restrained to the motifs of the birthday line for a particular year) and combat abilities, but it’s possible that you can throw hundreds of rolls into a limited banner and not get the featured character at all. It’s a frustration that has been expressed by many players (especially when the pity character turns out to be a pretty bad dorm SSR).
It’s up to every individual player to weigh those pros and cons and decide for themselves what they value the most and how they want to allocate their resources. For example, I personally ignore most Birthday banners in favor of saving for limited banners. If a Birthday card has a super cute Groovy or features a character that I really enjoy (like J*de), then I’m more inclined to roll for it.
To summarize:
If you want to get more SSRs in general or a card that may not show up again, go for the limited banner.
If you want to focus on level uncapping your characters or want to rep your favorite boy(s), then go for the Birthday banner.
You’ll need to evaluate the gameplay meta and/or the design of each featured SSR card on an individual basis yourself to determine if you want to save or roll whenever a new Birthday card is dropped 😅
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wiypt-writes · 3 years
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Stark Spangled Destiny
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Ch 3- Fuck You, Mr Stark.
Chapter Summary: Katie’s whacked out journey through her subconscious continues and she’s taken back to a time full of Hammer Drones, Senate Hearings and a Pirate Goth…
hapter Warnings: Bad Language words.
Chapter Pairings:  Steve Rogers x OFC Katie Stark
A/N: So these chapters contain flashbacks of sorts- but they’re not flashbacks as Katie is watching the events unfold in front of her-a “Time heist” of sorts. However, to keep it clear and hopefully not confusing, the events she is watching are depicted in itallics instead of me trying to keep calling her 2010 v 2030 Katie…
Disclaimer: This is a pure work of fiction and classified as 18+. Please respect this and do not read if you are underage. I do not own any characters in this series bar Katie Stark and the other OCs. By reading beyond this point you understand and accept the terms of this disclaimer.
Stark Spangled Destiny Masterlist // Main Masterlist
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“Oh come on Kiddo!” Tony sighed as Katie got out of the car, slamming the door behind her. “You hardly spoke two words to me over dinner. I thought by taking you for your favourite double cheese and chilli fries you might have calmed down by now.”
“Well you thought wrong.”  She seethed as she turned to look at him. “What the hell were you thinking? Why didn’t you just stick to the cover that Coulson gave you?”
“Why should I?” Tony looked at her “It’s my suit. I made it, I own it.”
“God, you are so fucking arrogant.” She glared at him, storming up to the door of the mansion. “Look, will you just chill out!” Tony followed behind her “You saw the reaction, everyone loved it.” “Oh get your head out of your ass, Tony!” She wheeled around, blazing as she pressed her hand to the entry pad to the side of the door “You just painted a huge Target on our heads!”
“On my head…” “Yeah, and by proxy that includes ME!” She stalked into the house as the door clicked open. “Jesus Fucking Christ.”
She stepped into the entrance hall, Tony following her. “JARVIS.”  He called.
“Welcome home Sirrrrr.” JARVIS’ voice distorted and trailed off. Tony paused and looked at Katie, the two of them standing side by side as they glanced around the room. Tony stilled, his arm going out to the side in front of Katie to stop her walking any further into the room as they both spotted someone stood in the dark behind the couch, looking out of the large glass windows over the ocean.
“I am Iron Man.” The person spoke, not moving. “You think you’re the only Superhero in the world.” The man, dressed in a long black trench coat turned and began to walk forward a little as Tony did the same, Katie following. “Mr Stark, you just became part of a bigger universe, you just don’t know it yet.” Tony looked at his sister, then to the mystery man, frowning. “Who the hell are you?” The man walked forward into the light of the lamp by the sofa and Katie looked at him. He was tall, black and bald, an eyepatch covering his left eye “Nick Fury, director of SHIELD.”
“Oh.” Tony replied.
“I’m here to talk to you about the Avengers Initiative.”
“The what?” Katie asked.
“An initiative that SHIELD has.” Fury looked at her “An idea, to bring together a group of people with powers and abilities to keep the world safe.” “Powers and abilities?” She dead panned, arching an eyebrow. “What, like Superman?”
“No, he doesn’t exist.” Fury shook his head simply, unperturbed by her blatant sarcasm. “I’m thinking more along the lines of extraordinary people, if you get my drift.”
“Like who?” Tony asked, his tone clearly disbelieving.
“Two of my agents, the best I have” Fury turned to him. “And I am considering you and Dr Bruce Banner. If we can track him down that is.”
“Banner?” Katie frowned. “Who’s that?”
“He’s a scientist.” Tony replied his eyes not moving from Fury “He injected himself with some version of the serum the SSR used on Steve Rogers back in the day but it gave him a few side effects.”
“And unlike the ones Captain Rogers got they’re not permanent.” Fury finished.
“What do you mean?” Katie asked.
“Nine times outta ten he’s Dr Bruce Banner.” Fury continued “But when the Hulk as they call him takes over, well he’s big, green, and he struggles to control himself.”
“And you clearly have no idea where he is.” Tony spoke. “Which isn’t surprising.” He turned to Katie “The story I heard is that he found out the army wanted to use him as a weapon so he went underground.”
“Right.” She nodded, turning to Fury “And now you guys at SHIELD want him as a weapon? Along with Tony and these two other agents?”
“Not weapons, no.” Fury shook his head. “As a last line of defence.”
“Defence from what?” Tony looked back at Fury.
“Threats you couldn’t even begin to understand.”
“I’m pretty good at understanding most things, being a genius and all so try me.” Tony demanded.
“I’m well aware this all sounds a little crazy, Mr Stark but believe me when I say you simply have to trust me on this.”
“Erm, you break through my security, which I’m kinda disturbed about, then sit there like some kind of…” he waved his hand up and down, gesturing to Fury’s appearance “…spooky goth pirate and you want me to simply trust you?” Tony held Fury’s gaze and shook his head. “Sorry, no can do.”
Katie looked down at the floor, biting her lip at Tony’s summary of Fury’s appearance before she raised her head to see the Director was looking at her brother, an almost amused expression on his face.
“Alright.” He shrugged, and with that he walked towards the pair of them, pausing as he reached their side. “Just give it some thought.”
“I won’t.” Tony said simply.
Fury sighed and turned his attention to Katie. “Agent Coulson was impressed with you yesterday. SHIELD could use someone of your calibre.”
“Me?” Katie frowned. “For what? I don’t have a suit.” “Not all superheroes wear fancy outfits,” Fury stated as he shrugged a little, “and not all heroes are super.” Katie blinked. “Like I said, give it some thought. You have Agent Coulson’s number.
And with that he turned and headed through the door, leaving the siblings looking at one another in stunned silence.
Katie turned to Tony. “Goth pirate…man, the first time you said that I nearly died. Did you see my face?”
Tony grinned and Natasha smiled. “You know, it was actually one of his favourite nicknames.” “No kiddin’?” Tony turned to look at her. Natasha nodded and Katie snorted at her brother who simply gave a huff of laughter. The three of them left past Tony and Katie who were furiously in discussion about their encounter with the Director and the door shut behind them as they strode into the dark Malibu night. 
“Ok, so where’s next on this whacked out, fucked up dream trip?” Katie asked as Tony pulled the car out of the gate and onto the freeway.
Tony looked at Natasha in the rear view mirror, simply winking and Katie rolled her eyes. Again, she blinked and found herself looking up at Capitol Hill, in the daylight. Tony once more pulled the car to a stop, abandoning it basically in the middle of the road and they strode out, heading straight past the security guards at the gate as if they didn’t exist.
Which, Katie had to remind herself, they didn’t.
She followed Tony, taking in the familiar décor of the inside of the building, before she stopped as she looked at the large set of double doors at the end.
“Oh my God…please tell me this is the Senate Armed Services Committee meeting?” she turned to her brother, a smile on her face.
“Yup, welcome to the Weaponized Suit Defense Program Hearings…” Tony grinned as he yanked open the doors and they walked into the large senate room. She spotted herself and Tony sitting on the rows of benches at the front, the row of 8 senators all raised slightly higher at the front of the room, Stern perched in the middle.
“You know what…this has to be one of my favourite Tony Stark moments ever!” Katie turned to look at her brother.
Tony looked at her, smiling “Yeah, you’ve said that once or twice.”
“Mr and Miss Stark, could we pick up now where we left off?” Senator Stern spoke, banging his gavel down and Katie nodded at him, but Tony wasn’t paying attention. He was facing the opposite way, trying to speak to Pepper who was simply giving him a furious look telling him to turn around. There was more banging and Stern spoke again. “Mr Stark. Please.”
Katie elbowed Tony and he turned around. “Yes dear?”
“Can I have your attention?” Stern asked.
“Absolutely.”
“Do you or do you not possess a specialised weapon?” Stern looked.
“He does not.” Katie shook her head, looking at the Senator who was trying to keep his face straight at the fact she was answering, not Tony.  As part owner of Stark Industries she was also under scrutiny too, but she was both legally and commercially trained, and Stern knew this. He was going after Tony, because he was known to be the flashy, flamboyant one, the one that in their opinion would slip up. But Katie knew Tony. Well. Better than anyone. And for that fact she knew that Stern was seriously underestimating him.
This was going to be fun.
“You do not?” Stern looked at her.
“We do not.” She repeated.
“Well, it depends on how you define the word weapon.” Tony added. Katie turned her head to look at her brother, narrowing her eyes as the cameras from the various press members in front of them continued to flash.
“The Iron Man weapon.”
“No, my sister is right. My device does not fit that description.” Tony shook his head.
“Well… how would you describe it?” Stern asked, leaning forward.
“I would describe it by defining it as what it is, Senator.”
“As?”
“It’s a err, it’s a high-tech prosthesis.” Tony said. The people in the room laughed and Tony looked around before turning back to look at the Senate “That is… That is… That’s actually the most apt description I can make of it” Tony said, looking at Katie as he placed both hands on the table in front of him.
“It’s a weapon. It’s a weapon, Mr Stark. And we’re here today to...”
“Please, if your priority was actually the well-being of the American citizen…”
“My priority is to get the Iron Man weapon turned over to the people of the United States of America.” Stern spoke simply, looking at Tony.
“Well, you can forget it. I am Iron Man.”
“The suit and Tony are one.” Katie shrugged “To turn over the Iron Man suit would be to turn over Tony.” “Which is tantamount to indentured servitude or prostitution, depending on what state you’re in.” Tony shrugged as more laughter rang out
“You can’t have it.” Katie shrugged.
“Look, I’m no expert…” Stern began but Tony cut him off.
“In prostitution? Of course not. You’re a senator. Come on.” He slapped the desk and turned round, holding his hand up waving as the room laughed. Katie looked at him, then to Pepper exasperatedly. Pepper was glaring at Tony. He mouthed “no?” and she shook her head slowly, with the manner of a mother telling off a small child.
“I’m no expert in weapons.  But, we have somebody here who is an expert on weapons. I’d now like to call Justin Hammer, our current primary weapons contractor.”
Katie looked at Tony who raised an eyebrow and leaned forward to the microphone as Justin took a seat at the end of the bench. “Let the record reflect that I observed Mr Hammer entering the chamber, and I am wondering if and when any actual expert will also be in attendance.”
The room let out a little ooooh and Katie fought back a chuckle and looked at Tony as he shot her a small wink. Stern hammered on the desk once more as Hammer raised his glass of water to Tony, smiling a little as he took a sip before he laughed as he pulled the microphone towards him
“Absolutely. I’m no expert. I defer to you, Anthony.” Hammer looked at Tony, gesturing to him with his hand “You’re the wonder boy.”
Tony arched an eyebrow a Hammer continued.
“Senator, if I may…” He stood up. “I may well not be an expert, but you know who was the expert? Your dad. Howard Stark.” He looked at Katie and Tony. “Really a father to us all, and to the military-industrial age. Let’s just be clear, he was no flower child. He was a lion.”
Tony took a deep breath and Katie gently dropped her hand onto his, giving it a discrete squeeze as Tony looked up at Stern, before his eyes flickered back to Hammer.
“We all know why we’re here. In the last six months, Anthony Stark has created a sword with untold possibilities. And yet, he insists it’s a shield. He asks us to trust him as we cower behind it. I wish I were comforted, Anthony, I really do. I’d love to leave my door unlocked when I leave the house, but this ain’t Canada. You know, we live in a world of grave threats, threats that Mr Stark will not always be able to foresee.”
At that Katie rolled her eyes as Hammer moved to take a seat.
“Thank you. God bless Iron Man. God bless America.”
There was muted applause, the most of it coming from the Senators and Stern leaned forward again
“That is well said Mr Hammer. The committee would now like to invite Lieutenant Colonel James Rhodes to the chamber.”
“Rhodey?” Katie frowned, looking at Tony who was also frowning.
“What?”
The cameras started flashing again and they both turned to see Rhodey walking towards the front.  Tony got up and headed down the aisle a little to greet him, shaking his hand.
“Hey, buddy. I didn’t expect to see you here”
“Look, it’s me, I’m here. Deal with it. Let’s move on.”
“I just…”
“Drop it.” Rhodey instructed as they walked towards the bench.
“All right, I’ll drop it.” Tony conceded.
Rhodey made his way behind Katie, squeezing her shoulder and she smiled at him
“Hey Kiddo.” He greeted her as he took a seat between her and Hammer.
There was a little introduction to the room about Rhodey being the USAF Weapons Procurement Liaison, before Stern finally got to the exact reason he’d called Rhodey to the hearing.
“I have before me a complete report on the Iron Man weapon, complied by Colonel Rhodes. And, Colonel, for the record, can you please read page 57, paragraph four?”
Katie felt herself grow cold as she glanced at Rhodey who was frowning.
“You’re requesting that I read specific selections from my report, Senator?”
“Yes, sir.”
“It was my understanding that I was going to be testifying in a much more comprehensive and detailed manner.” Rhodey stated calmly.
“I understand. A lot of things have changed today.”
“I bet they have.” Katie shot out, loudly. Stern turned to glare at her and she folded her arms, her gaze never faltering. Eventually he turned away and looked at Rhodey.
“So if you could just read…”
“You do understand that reading a single paragraph out of context does not reflect the summary of my final…”
“Just read it, Colonel. I do. Thank you.”
“Very well.”  Rhodey opened his report to the relevant page and took a breath “As he does not operate within any definable branch of government, Iron Man presents a potential threat to the security of both the nation and to her interests.” 
He glanced then to Katie, the pair of them looking at Tony as he was lounging back in the chair, his face devoid of any humour as Rhodey started to talk again.
“I did however, go on to summarise that the benefits of Iron Man far outweigh three liabilities and that it would be in our interest…”
“That’s enough Colonel” Stern but in but Rhodey continued.
“ …to fold Mr Stark…”
“That’s enough”
“…into the existing chain of command, Senator.”
Katie glanced at Rhodey who looked at Stern, his face passive. She smiled, loyal to a fault, her brother’s best friend had done his best to ensure the full picture was seen, trying to curtail the attempted hatchet job from Stern.
“I’m not a joiner, but I’ll consider Secretary of Defence, if you ask nice.” Tony nodded, to laughter form the crowd. “We can amend the hours a little bit.”
Besides her Rhodey sighed, reaching for his glass of water, taking a sip
“I’d like to go on and show, if I may, the imagery that’s connected to your report.” Stern ignored Tony and looked a Rhodey.
“Imagery?” Katie asked, as Rhodey shook his head.
“I believe it is somewhat premature to reveal these images to the general public at this time.”
“With all due respect, Colonel, I understand. And if you could just narrate those for us, we’d be very grateful”
Rhodey shrugged, defeated and waved his hand at the screen to their left “Let’s have the images.”
“Intelligence suggests that the devices seen in these photos are, in fact, attempts at making manned copies of Mr Stark’s suit….”
Katie kept one eye on the images and then noticed Tony lounge in his chair as he pulled out his StarkPhone as Rhodey continued.
“This has been corroborated by our allies and local intelligence on the ground…indicating that these suits are quite possibly, at this moment, operational.”
“Hold on a second buddy. Let me see something here.” Tony leaned forward, holding his device in front of him, tapping at it. As he did so, a separate box on the screen full of small lines of code, and the words “Welcome Mr Stark popped up. “Boy, I’m good. I commandeered your screens.” Tony informed the room as voices began to chatter. He turned to the right and did the same to the screen at that side. “I need them. Time for a little transparency.”
He leaned back in his chair, still looking at his device as he lay it flat on the desk. “Now, let’s see what’s really going on.”
“What is he doing?” Stern asked.
“Adding a little objectivity.” Katie smirked as Tony took a breath
“If you will direct your attention to said screens, I believe that’s North Korea.”
Tony tapped a few times and a video of a crude suit began to play. The suit didn’t work very well at all and fell over, its guns cracking the camera screen.
“Can you turn that off? Take it off.” Stern said loudly as talking broke out behind them, and Justin Hammer stood up.
“Iran…” Tony switched the footage to show another suit, this one could fly…for all of five seconds before crashing, judging by the smoke, probably on fire. “No graved threat here…” Tony mused and Katie nodded at the screen which was now showing a familiar face.
“Is that Justin Hammer?” She grinned, because it was clear it was, compounded by the small Hammer Advanced Weapons Systems logo in the bottom left hand corner. “How did Hammer get in the game?”
Tony grinned as the room started to mumble as the footage of Hammer, with a suit that didn’t really work played. “Justin, you’re on TV. Focus up.” Tony said as he looked at Katie, giving her a wink before the pair of them turning to Rhodey, almost identical smirks on their faces. Rhodey hastily hid his own smile behind his hand, rubbing at his top lip with his index finger.
“Okay, give me a left twist. Left’s good.” Hammer’s voice sounded from the TV “Turn to the right. Oh, shit. Oh, shit.”
“Language Justin.” Katie grinned as Hammer found the plug and the screen went dark.
“Wow. Yeah, I’d say most countries, five, ten years away.” Tony nodded “Hammer Industries, twenty” “I’d like to point out that that test pilot survived.” Hammer hastily clarified into his mic as he sat down.
“I think we’re done is the point that he’s making.” Stern spoke as he stood up “I don’t think there’s any reason…”
“The point is, you’re welcome, I guess.” Tony drawled lazily, waving his hand.
“For what?”
“Because I’m your nuclear deterrent. It’s working. We’re safe. America is secure. You want my property? You can’t have it.” Tony’s last few words were punctuated by his hand slapping the desk. “But I did you a big favour,” at that he stood up and Katie looked at him, grimacing as he smirked, “I’ve successfully privatised world peace.”
Both his hands made the peace signs and everyone in the room stood up, all talking at once and applauding. Katie looked at Pepper who was shaking her head, her face stony.
“What more do you want? For now!” Tony clapped as he turned around, gesturing to the members of the committee “I tried to play ball with these ass-clowns.”
Katie groaned and then her head whipped to Stern as he sat down and spoke into the mic, his professional front completely gone.
“Fuck you, Mr Stark. Fuck you, buddy.” He seethed. Tony cupped his hand round his ear, mockingly as he smirked and picked up his sunglasses. “We’re adjourned. We’re adjourned for today.”
Tony put on the glasses and grinned at Stern “Okay.” he gave Stern the thumbs up.
“You’ve been a delight.” Stern snarked as Tony began to blow him kisses.
Present day Katie was doubled over, tears pouring from her eyes as she watched Tony flounce down the aisle in the courtroom towards the doors at the back. Her eyes strayed to her past self who was sat, looking at Rhodey, biting her lip trying hard not to laugh. She remembered thinking at the time how she should be as pissed, as Rhodey and Pepper where, at the fact Tony never took serious things seriously but this had been a hatchet job from the start. And Tony had outwitted them all, as usual.
“Fuck you, Mr Stark…oh, it’s a classic.” She wiped her eyes, turning back to her brother.
Tony grinned, before he sighed, looping an arm round he shoulder. “It was fun, huh?”
“Fun might not be the word I would use but, well, it was certainly entertaining.”
“Which is why I thought we could see it again.” Tony grinned. “A little reminder of just how you were by my side, once again.”
“I hate to break it to you but this next bit isn’t quite so hilarious.” Natasha said, moving forward so she was at the side of Katie.
“That’s because it doesn’t involve me.” Tony quipped and Natasha rolled her eyes as they walked out of the courtroom and made their way to the car. As they drove, Katie waited as long as she could before she blinked and then, to no surprise, their surroundings had changed again and she felt a pang of nostalgia wash over her as they drove over the bridge towards the Triskellion. She turned to Natasha who flashed her a smile.
“Good times.” “Yeah, not so bad. Until we brought it all crashing down.” Katie sighed, peering up at the place she had once-upon-a-time worked.
Natasha gave a huff of laughter as Tony drove through the magically opened barrier at the end of the avenue and into the car park.
“I’m sitting this one out.” Tony shrugged, looking around “Hmm, maybe I’ll take a walk, try and find a cheeseburger. Man I miss those.”
Katie looked at him, snorting as Natasha nudged her, signalling for her to follow. They headed into the familiar building and over to the elevator, the same one Steve had some sixteen years previously catapulted them out of.
“Least I’m going up, not out the side and down…” She mused.
They exited on the floor where Fury’s office was located and headed inside. The director was sat at his desk, Coulson and Natasha stood opposite him. Natasha’s hair was long and curly, just as it had been the first time Katie had met her.
“Natalie Rushman…” she quipped and Natasha looked at her, her eyebrows raised, smiling slightly.
“Stark is drawing un wanted attention to himself, as the Senate Hearing last week proved.” Coulson stated. “I don’t think that’s the last we’ve heard of that particular issue either.” “Yeah, well, I don’t trust Stern, as you know. There’s something about him.” Fury took a breath and stood up. “Okay, Romanoff, I want you in Stark Industries so you can get me a detailed appraisal of both the Stark siblings and let’s see how far this illness Tony is suffering from goes.”
“Both of them?” Natasha looked at Fury who nodded.
“Coulson likes the girl.” Fury stated and Coulson turned to Natasha, handing her a manila file with Katie’s photo on the front. “She’s smart. Brave too as I saw a few months ago.”
“What’s her background?” Natasha asked, taking the file and opening it.
“It’s all in there, but the quick version is she’s been working in the UK since graduating from Oxbridge in 2006 with a first in English literature and mythology. She published a number of papers on Greek and Norse mythology and from what I’ve seen she has good analytical skills, she can read people.”
“Useful.” Natasha mused and Coulson nodded.
“She currently heads up the Legal and Commercial team for Stark Industries International.  She’s not a bad shot with a gun either, she hit a water pipe straight where she aimed at from almost 200 yards out.” Coulson shrugged. “With a bit of training, I think she’d be a real asset.”
“You got forty-eight hours to come up with a plan on how to get in and a cover.” Fury spoke to Romanoff and Natasha nodded. Fury then looked at Coulson. “Is the fact Miss Stark seems to be, err, romantically involved with Agent Ward going to be a problem with this?”
Coulson shook his head. “Ward has no idea that we’re even considering recruiting her. And I’ll ensure its kept that way.”
“Ward’s sharp enough to recognise that if he does encounter me whilst I’m in position he won’t blow my cover.” Natasha nodded. “He knows the script.”
“Good because that is a complication we do not need.” Fury levelled her with a look and Natasha smirked, as she glanced down at a page in the file.
“From Jonny Storm to Grant Ward.” She closed the file. “Bit of a difference.” She grinned. “Suppose you can’t blame a girl for wanting something a little hot every now and then.”
“You sound like you’re speaking from experience.” Fury looked at Natasha who shook her head.
“He’s not my type.
“Which one, Storm or Ward?” Coulson asked.
Natasha shrugged “Either.”
Coulson smiled, his eye twinkling as Fury looked at Natasha before he met Coulson’s gaze, shrugging.  
“By the way, have we any idea on the whereabouts of Dr Banner?”
“Not yet.” Coulson shook his head. “But we’ll keep looking.”
Natasha turned to Katie. “I wanted you to see, that even before that little business with the Hammer drones we were thinking of recruiting you. Coulson saw something in you. Something special, that I saw too. Despite your constant protests to the contrary.”
Katie blinked, her eyes filling a little with tears as she shook her head.“I was nothing special, SHIELD made me what I was.” “Bullshit.” Natasha shook her head, gently squeezing Katie’s arm as they watched Fury dismiss Coulson and past Natasha. “You were our Supernova from the start.” Katie looked at her, sniffing a little as Natasha pulled her in for a hug “And you’re still a goddamned superhero, suit or not.”
***** Katie sighed as she entered her hotel room, reaching for the lights. That had been a fucking nightmare. Once Tony had effectively blown a hole in their home after a showdown with Rhodey he had taken off. She’d then, along with Natalie and Pepper spent fuck knows how long dealing with the emergency services. She had no idea where the hell her brother was, and at that particular point in time she didn’t care. He’d behaved like a prize prick.
She walked through to the main living are of the suite and gave a little yell of surprise as Natalie was sat on the couch, along with a familiar face.
“What the…” Her mouth dropped open, looking at Fury as he stood up. “Natalie…what…” And then it dawned on her and she let out a groan. “You’re one of them? You’re SHIELD?” “Miss Stark, allow me to introduce Agent Natasha Romanoff. One of the two I was telling you about.”
“Well,” Katie blew out her breath, “fuck me.” “Yeah, it was kind of a shock.” Katie looked at Natasha as they watched the scene in front of them evolving as it changed again to reveal Agents now moving around her Malibu home in the daylight which was a little bit broken from the events of the party. “But at that point I was kind of past the point of disbelieving anything. Especially after Monaco.” “In my defence,” Tony piped up as he appeared besides Katie, “I was dying.”
“Yeah, which is why we found you inside a huge Randy’s Donut sign, eating a real donut without a fucking care in the world.” Natasha looked at Tony as Katie sniggered.
“Sir! I’m gonna have to ask you to exit the doughnut.” She mimicked Fury’s voice. “You still wouldn’t come down, it took me threatening to climb up there myself for you to listen.”
Tony shrugged “I’d already told him, I didn’t want to join his super-secret boy band.”
“Lucky for you we ignored you.” Natasha shrugged “Well, I say ignored, it was quite the opposite actually. You’d become a pain in our ass.”
“Yeah, yeah, you had bigger problems in the Southwest, I remember.” Tony examined the cuff of his sleeve. “Namely Point Break.”
“If they hadn’t given you that lithium dioxide you’d have been a nightmare.” Katie looked at him. Tony eyed her for a moment, then nodded to the scene in front of them, Tony, Katie and Fury sat in their home, the wall completely blown away whilst two agents stood on the balcony looking out through binoculars.
“What do you remember about your dad?” Fury asked and Katie took in a deep breath and looked at Tony.
“He was cold, he was calculating. He never told me he loved me. He never even told me he liked me…”
“Tony…” Katie started to protest but he ignored her.
“…so it’s a little tough for me to digest when you’re telling me he said the whole future was riding on me and he’s passing it down. I don’t get that. You’re talking about a guy whose happiest day was when he shipped me off to boarding school.”
“That’s not true.”  Katie sighed, and Fury pointed at her
“She’s right. It’s not.”
“Well, then, clearly you both knew dad better than I did” Tony leaned back in his chair and Katie’s attention was drawn to two Agents who walked behind Fury, carrying a silver, metal box of sorts.
“As a matter of fact, I did.” Fury placed his glass down and glanced at his watch “He was one of the founding members of SHIELD.”
Katie blinked and looked at Agent Romanoff who had appeared behind her
“What?” Tony sat up straight.
“I still don’t know why he never told us.” Katie looked at Tony as they watched their past selves bombarding Fury with questions which he deflected.
“Beats me.” Tony shrugged “But he was a man of many mysteries, as this proves.”
Katie’s eyes tracked Fury as he left before she turned back to look at herself, her brother and Agent Coulson.
“I’ve been authorised by Director Fury to use any means necessary to keep you on premises.” Coulson looked at Tony “If you attempt to leave or play any games, I will tase you and watch Supernanny while you drool into the carpet. Okay?”
“I think I got it, yeah.”
“Wait, do I need to stay here too?” Katie looked at Coulson. “Because just to warn you, I’ll likely end up killing him before any blood poisoning does.” “Err, I can hear you.” Tony glared at her
“Good”
Coulson shrugged. “That’s up to you Miss Stark,” he then turned to Tony, “enjoy your evening’s entertainment.” He nodded to the box as he left.
Katie let out a sigh and sank into a chair, running her hands over her tired eyes.
“You heard what he just said. You can go.” Tony looked at her. “Yeah, well, as much as I would love to jump on a plane and head to New York right now, I can’t leave you like this, Tone.” Katie shook her head as her face reappeared from behind her hands. “What kind of sister would that make me?” Tony looked at her taking a deep breath before he glanced at the box again and grimaced. “Think I might burn that.” “Don’t.”
“Why not? I don’t care much to see what dearest Daddy left for us.” “For you.” Katie looked at him. “What he left for you.” “You know, that was the only reason I opened that damned box.” Tony said softly and Katie turned to look at him. “Like I said, I didn’t care and I didn’t believe a word Fury was saying but you, that simple phrase, reminding me that he left it for me specifically spurred me to do it.”
“Without that you would have died.” Katie stated simply.
“I did.”
“I mean then, dick.” Katie glared at him. “Man I was so angry at you when I found out the palladium was poisoning you and you hadn’t told me.”
“I didn’t want to worry you.” He shrugged, watching as their past selves both took a hold of a handle of the box each and picked it up. “Looking back on it, now I realise I was doing that anyway with my erratic behaviour.”
“Are you getting it yet?” Natasha asked gently and Katie looked at her. “All these seemingly small decisions you made and these apparent innocuous little statements, they all formed something so much bigger than you could ever have dreamed of.”
Katie looked down at her feet and swallowed.
“It isn’t about being Supernova, or an Avenger, or a perfect human.” Tony smiled “It’s about being Katie Stark, the person you are.” “That said, hold that thought because this next memory we’re gonna visit,” Natasha smiled, “this one was kind of a big decision.”
****
“So she’s worth a shot?” Fury lounged in his chair, looking at Natasha as she sat opposite him. The pair were sat in an abandoned warehouse that appeared to be serving as some kind of temporary housing facility for SHIELD. There were three large displays in front of them, all being projected from the same type of metal box Fury had left at the mansion, and nothing else in the room bar a desk and a few chairs.
“I believe so. But, the thing is, I don’t think you’ll get one without the other, and my assessment of Tony isn’t quite as favourable.”
“Then we’ll just have to pique her interest.” Fury shrugged.
Natasha frowned. “New Mexico?” and Fury gave a little smirk, causing Nat to snort, “good luck with that.”
“You make your own luck.” Fury said simply. “In the meantime, I have another assignment for you. I need you to trail Dr Banner. If this item in New Mexico is what we think, then things are starting to get a little…weird shall we say.”
Natasha nodded, “I’ll get right on it” and with that she stood up, nodding to the files on the desk. “Let me know how you get on.” “When do I ever need to tell you anything?” Fury looked at her. “You know more than me half the time.” Natasha laughed. “Now we know that isn’t true, don’t we Nick?”
“You absolute shits!” Katie looked at Natasha, tearing her eyes from the past version of the red head who was leaving Fury’s office. “That whole thing with Thor’s hammer, it was a ruse to get me into SHIELD.”
Natasha shrugged.
“I always thought it was because of what I did in New Mexico that I got offered a position but it was you all along!”
Natasha smiled. “Well, Coulson stuck you on the radar, but it was my decision to put you forward. A decision I’m proud of and would make a hundred times over.” “It was a shit decision.” Tony sniffed. “You knocked me back.”
“That was more of an ego check than anything.” Natasha shrugged. “I think deep down Fury always knew the way it would go.” She looked back at Katie. “You proved me, and Coulson for that matter, right with your actions in New Mexico. Showed the exact level of compassion, bravery and initiative that we expected.”
Katie blinked and shook her head. “I was just a normal person.” “You were, are a Stark.” Nat said simply. “And SHIELD was all the better for it. It was your dad’s legacy after all.”
The scene in front of them faded and then, in the same offices, Katie saw herself and Tony sat at a desk.
“Should you be looking at that?” Katie asked as she sat next to Tony who had picked up the manila file which was emblazoned with the words “AVENGERS INIAITIVE PRELIMINARY REPORT. Before Tony could reply, a hand pinned the report down and they both looked up at Fury who was leaning slightly over the desk.
“I don’t think I want you looking at that.” He levelled Tony with a look as he sat down opposite them at the other side of the desk. “I’m not sure it pertains to you anymore. Now this on the other hand,” he picked up another file off the desk, “is Agent Romanoff’s assessment of you. Read it.” He instructed, handing Tony the file.
“Errr,” Tony scanned the page, “personality overview. Mr Stark displays compulsive behaviour…’”
Katie snorted and Tony looked at Fury. “In my own defence that was last week”
Fury looked at him and Tony gave a small sigh and continued. “’Prone to self-destructive tendencies.’ I was dying. I mean, please. Aren’t we all? ‘Textbook narcissism’?”
“Agreed.” Katie jumped in and Tony turned to look at her as she shrugged. He arched an eyebrow, holding her gaze for a moment before he looked back at the report.
“Okay, here it is. ‘Recruitment assessment for Avenger Initiative. Iron Man? Yes.’ I gotta think about it.”
“Read on.” Fury replied.
“ ‘Tony Stark not… not recommended”? That doesn’t make any sense.” He dropped the file to the desk. “How can you approve me but not approve me?”  Katie’s eyes tracked Fury as he got up out of his chair with a heavy sigh as Tony continued. “I got a new ticker. I’m trying to do right by Pepper. I’m in a stable-ish relationship.”
Fury perched on the edge of the desk by Katie and looked at Tony. “Which leads us to believe at this juncture we’d only like to use you as a consultant.”
Katie knew that despite her brother declaring he wanted nothing to do with this initiative, that was going to be a blow to his ego and sure enough, Tony simply took a breath, stood up and offered Fury his hand to shake. Fury obliged, and Tony clasped his other hand on top of Fury’s. “You can’t afford me.”
At that he turned to leave. Katie made to follow but Fury signalled for her to stay in her seat.
“Then again,” Tony turned back round, “I will waive my customary retainer in exchange for a small favour. Rhodey and I are being honoured in Washington and we need a presenter.”
“I’ll see what I can do.” Fury said simply. “Now, if you would be so kind, I’d like five minutes with your sister.”
Tony looked at Katie who nodded. “I’ll be in the car, Kiddo.”
Once he was gone, Fury turned to her “Miss Stark, like I said to you six months ago, SHIELD could use someone of your calibre.” Katie smiled and shook her head. “I’m sorry Sir. I’m flattered, I really am but,” she took a deep breath, “this, well it really isn’t for me.”
Fury sighed, “I thought you might say that. In that case, would you, perhaps, consider also joining us as a consultant?”
“Consulting on what?”
“You’re fairly knowledgeable on Mythology, am I right?” “I did a degree and had a few papers published.” She frowned “Why?”
“This pressing issue in the South West.” Fury walked to one of the screens and pressing a button. “I’d like your take on it.”
Katie’s eyes fell open as she glanced at a picture of a huge crater, and inside it looked like…
“No,no way.” She mumbled, standing up. “That’s…no, I mean…what the hell is that?”
“The official story is its part of a satellite.” Fury shrugged. “Does it look like a satellite to you?”
“No, it looks like Mjolnir, the fabled hammer of Thor.” She frowned, before she scoffed, shaking her head. “This is a plant. A fake, a hoax.” She looked at Fury. “There has to be some kind of explanation.”
“Yes, you’re right.” Fury shrugged. “But the thing is, when you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how utterly ludicrous, has to be the truth, and, well, we’re running out of impossible to eliminate”
Katie looked back at the photo, shaking her head “No, no way.” “Miss Stark, when I said I’d seen things you couldn’t even begin to imagine I meant it.” He looked at her, and Katie swallowed as she stared back at him. “Now. I’d very much like for you to take a look and confirm that I’m crazy.”
“Where is it?” She asked after a short pause.
“New Mexico, about thirty miles South of Santa Fe.” “There’s a professor I know, based in Seville” Katie looked at Fury “He’s an expert I consulted a few times over my degree. Elliot Randal his name is. It’s probably worth giving him a call.”
“I’ll get onto it.” Fury nodded. “And as for you, well, I can have a jet ready to fly you out there within the hour.”
Katie glanced at the photo, everything inside of her was screaming that his was ridiculous, farfetched, down right ludicrous, but there was just that small part of her brain that was niggling. If it was what she thought it was, then she couldn’t pass up an opportunity to be part of the team that identified it.
Imagine what that would mean for man-kind going forward.
She inhaled, letting the breath out of her nose before she gave Fury a curt nod. “Okay. I’ll go.” “Really?” Tony scoffed as Katie watched herself, shaking hands with Fury. “It was that easy?”
“I was curious.” Katie shrugged. “And I’m glad I was. That decision to go to New Mexico, without it, I would never have joined SHIELD. Might never have met Steve. I’m guessing that’s what this little flashback is about?”
“Hmmm, possibly not but one thing is for sure, you wouldn’t have been the one sent to that Boxing Gym. And whether or not Steve has ever told you this, you were the reason he took that mission inadvertently.” “He would have done it anyway given the Tesseract…” “But he trusted you right from the start, and that swayed him.” Natasha pressed. “And when you fought alongside him in Stuttgart, captured Loki, then the battle in New York, all of that just solidified the fact in his mind you were a good person. It might not have been love at first sight but he trusted you, confided in you. You worked side by side, grew close both in and out of work, and he fell in love with you. You understood him, could cope with his lifestyle because you lived it.”
Katie blinked as what Natasha was saying began to sink in. “So this,” she waved her hand, “me seeing this now, isn’t simply a reminder of me making a decision that in the end led to me becoming an Avenger. It’s about me making a decision that meant Steve and I made it?”
Natasha nodded.
“Because we never would have done if I didn’t understand what SHIELD and the Avengers were about on a simple day-to-day basis.” Kate finished.
Natasha beamed, “You made it easy for him to love you and possible for him to envisage a future with you because you lived the life he was all about. Shared life experience, so to speak.”
“And all that stems from that simple decision to get on a plane to New Mexico because you were curious.” Tony smiled and Katie looked at him, once more the tears stinging her eyes “Actions have consequences Kiddo and nine times outta ten it’s the consequences we don’t ever dream of at the point of acting which are the ones that shape our lives.”
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Ch 3: F**K You, Mr Stark...
Chapter Summary: Katie’s whacked out journey through her subconscious continues and she’s taken back to a time full of Hammer Drones, Senate Hearings and a Pirate Goth…
Chapter Warnings: Bad Language words.
Chapter Pairings:  Steve Rogers x OFC Katie Stark
A/N: So these chapters contain flashbacks of sorts- but they’re not flashbacks as Katie is watching the events unfold in front of her-a “Time heist” of sorts. However, to keep it clear and hopefully not confusing, the events she is watching are depicted in itallics instead of me trying to keep calling her 2010 v 2030 Katie…
Please let me know what you think- comments and re-blogs muchly appreciated.
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“Oh come on Kiddo…” Tony sighed as Katie got out of the car, slamming the door behind her. “You hardly spoke two words to me over dinner. I thought by taking you for your favourite double cheese and chilli fries you might have calmed down by now.”
“Well you thought wrong.”  She seethed as she turned to look at him. “What the hell were you thinking? Why didn’t you just stick to the cover that Coulson gave you?”
“Why should I?” Tony looked at her “It’s my suit. I made it, I own it…”
“God, you are so fucking arrogant.” she glared at him, storming up to the door of the mansion. “Look, will you just chill out!” Tony followed behind her “You saw the reaction, everyone loved it.” “Oh get your head out of your ass Tony!” she wheeled around, blazing as she pressed her hand to the entry pad to the side of the door “You just painted a huge Target on our heads!”
“On my head…” “Yeah, and by proxy that includes ME!” she shook her head, walking into the house as the door clicked open “Jesus Fucking Christ.”
She stepped into the entrance hall, Tony following her. “JARVIS.”  he called.
“Welcome home Sirrrrr.” JARVIS’ voice distorted and trailed off. Tony paused and looked at Katie, the two of them standing side by side as they glanced around the room. Tony stilled, his arm going out to the side in front of Katie to stop her walking any further into the room as they both spotted someone stood in the dark behind the couch, looking out of the large glass windows over the ocean.
“I am Iron Man.” The person spoke, not moving “You think you’re the only Superhero in the world.” The man, dressed in a long black trench coat turned and began to walk forward a little as Tony did the same, Katie following. “Mr Stark you just became part of a bigger universe, you just don’t know it yet.” Tony looked at his sister, then to the mystery man, frowning “Who the hell are you?” The man walked forward into the light of the lamp by the sofa and Katie looked at him. He was tall, black and bald, an eyepatch covering his left eye “Nick Fury, director of SHIELD.” He said simply.
“Oh.” Tony replied as if someone breaking in to their home was a regular, every day occurance.
“I’m here to talk to you about the Avengers Initiative.”
“The what?” Katie asked.
“An initiative that SHIELD has.” Fury looked at her “An idea, to bring together a group of people with powers and abilities to keep the world safe.” “Powers and abilities?” she dead panned, arching an eyebrow. “What, like…Superman?”
“No, he doesn’t exist.” Fury shook his head simply, unperturbed by her blatant sarcasm “I’m thinking more along the lines of extraordinary people, if you get my drift.”
“Like who?” Tony asked, his tone clearly disbelieving.
“2 of my agents, the best I have” Fury said “And I am considering you and Dr Bruce Banner. If we can track him down that is.”
“Banner?” Katie frowned “Who’s that?”
“He’s a scientist.” Tony replied his eyes not moving from Fury “He injected himself with some version of the serum the SSR used on Steve Rogers back in the day but it gave him a few side effects”
“And unlike the ones Captain Rogers got they’re not permanent.” Fury finished
“What do you mean?” Katie asked.
“9 times outta ten he’s Dr Bruce Banner.” Fury continued “But when the Hulk as they call him takes over…well he’s big, green, and he struggles to control himself.”
“And you clearly have no idea where he is.” Tony spoke “Which isn’t surprising” he turned to Katie “The story I heard is that he found out the army wanted to use him as a weapon so he went underground.”
“Right.” She nodded, turning to Fury “And now you guys at SHIELD want him as a weapon? Along with tony and these 2 other agents?”
“Not weapons, no.” Fury shook his head “As a last line of defence.”
“Defence from what?” Tony looked back at Fury.
“Threats you couldn’t even begin to understand.” Fury said simply
“I’m pretty good at understanding most things, being a genius and all so try me.” Tony demanded.
“I’m well aware this all sounds a little crazy, Mr Stark but believe me when I say you simply have to trust me on this.”
“Erm, you break through my security, which I’m kinda disturbed about, then sit there like some kind of…” he waved his hand up and down, gesturing to Fury’s appearance “…spooky goth pirate and you want me to simply trust you?” Tony held Fury’s gaze and shook his head “Sorry, no can do.”
Katie looked down at the floor, biting her lip at Tony’s summary of Fury’s appearance before she raised her head to see the Director was looking at her brother, an almost amused expression on his face.
“Alright.” He shrugged, and with that he walked towards the pair of them, pausing as he reached their side. “Just give it some thought.”
“I won’t.” Tony said simply.
Fury sighed and turned his attention to Katie “Agent Coulson was impressed with you yesterday. SHIELD could use someone of your calibre.”
“Me?” Katie frowned “For what? I don’t have a suit…” “Not all superheroes wear fancy outfits” Fury said simply, “And not all heroes are super.” Katie blinked “Like I said, give it some thought. You have Agent Coulson’s number.
And with that he turned and headed through the door, leaving the siblings looking at one another in stunned silence.
Katie turned to Tony “Goth pirate…man, the first time you said that I nearly died. Did you see my face?”
Tony grinned and Natasha smiled “You know, it was actually one of his favourite nicknames.” “No kiddin’?” Tony turned to look at her. Natasha nodded and Katie snorted at her brother who simply gave a huff of laughter. The three of them left past Tony and Katie who were furiously in discussion about their encounter with the Director and the door shut behind them as they strode into the dark Malibu night.
“Ok, so where’s next on this whacked out, fucked up dream trip?” Katie asked as Tony pulled the car out of the gate and onto the freeway.
Tony looked at Natasha in the rear view mirror, simply winking and Katie rolled her eyes. Again, she blinked and found herself looking up at Capitol Hill, in the daylight. Tony once more pulled the car to a stop, abandoning it basically in the middle of the road and they strode out, heading straight past the security guards at the gate as if they didn’t exist.
Which, Katie had to remind herself, they didn’t.
She followed Tony, taking in the familiar décor of the inside of the building, before she stopped as she looked at the large set of double doors at the end.
“Oh my God…please tell me this is the Senate Armed Services Committee meeting?” she turned to her brother, a smile on her face.
“Yup, welcome to the Weaponized Suit Defense Program Hearings…” Tony grinned as he yanked open the doors and they walked into the large senate room. She spotted herself and Tony sitting on the rows of benches at the front, the row of 8 senators all raised slightly higher at the front of the room, Stern perched in the middle.
“You know what…this has to be one of my favourite Tony Stark moments ever!” Katie turned to look at her brother.
Tony looked at her, smiling “Yeah, you’ve said that once or twice.”
“Mr and Miss Stark, could we pick up now where we left off?” Senator Stern spoke, banging his gavel down and Katie nodded at him, but Tony wasn’t paying attention. He was facing the opposite way, trying to speak to Pepper who was simply giving him a furious look telling him to turn around. There was more banging and Stern spoke again “Mr Stark. Please.”
Katie elbowed Tony and he turned around “Yes dear?”
“Can I have your attention?” Stern asked.
“Absolutely.”
“Do you or do you not possess a specialised weapon?” Stern looked.
“He does not.” Katie shook her head, looking at the Senator who was trying to keep his face straight at the fact she was answering, not Tony.  As part owner of Stark Industries she was also under scrutiny too, but she was both Legally and Commercially trained, and Stern knew his. He was going after Tony, because he was known to be the flashy, flamboyant one, the one that in their opinion would slip up. But she knew Tony. Well. Better than anyone. And for that fact she knew that Stern was seriously underestimating him.
This was going to be fun.
“You do not?” Stern looked at her.
“We do not.” She shook her head.
“Well, it depends on how you define the word weapon.” Tony added. Katie turned her head to look at her brother, narrowing her eyes as the cameras from the various press members in front of them continued to flash.
“The Iron Man weapon.”
“No, my sister is right. My device does not fit that description.” Tony shook his head.
“Well… how would you describe it?” Stern asked, leaning forward.
“I would describe it by defining it as what it is, Senator.”
“As?”
“It’s a err, it’s a high-tech prosthesis.” Tony said. The people in the room laughed and Tony looked around before turning back to look at the Senate “That is… That is… That’s actually the most apt description I can make of it” Tony said, looking at Katie as he placed both hands on the table in front of him.
“It’s a weapon. It’s a weapon, Mr Stark. And we’re here today to...”
“Please, if your priority was actually the well-being of the American citizen…”
“My priority is to get the Iron Man weapon turned over to the people of the United States of America.” Stern spoke simply, looking at Tony.
“Well, you can forget it. I am Iron Man.”
“The suit and Tony are one.” Katie shrugged “To turn over the Iron Man suit would be to turn over Tony.” “Which is tantamount to indentured servitude or prostitution, depending or what state you’re in.” Tony shrugged as more laughter rang out
“You can’t have it.” Katie shrugged.
“Look, I’m no expert…” Stern began but Tony cut him off.
“In prostitution? Of course not. You’re a senator. Come on.” He slapped the desk and turned round, holding his hand up waving as the room laughed. Katie looked at him, then to Pepper exasperatedly. Pepper was glaring at Tony. He mouthed “no?” and she shook her head slowly, with the manner of a mother telling off a small child.
“I’m no expert in weapons.  But, we have somebody here who is an expert on weapons. I’d now like to call Justin Hammer, our current primary weapons contractor.”
Katie looked at Tony who raised an eyebrow and leaned forward to the microphone as Justin took a seat at the end of the bench. “Let the record reflect that I observed Mr Hammer entering the chamber, and I am wondering if and when any actual expert will also be in attendance.”
The room let out a little ooooh and Katie fought back a chuckle and looked at Tony as he shot her a small wink. Stern hammered on the desk once more as Hammer raised his glass of water to Tony, smiling a little as he took a sip before he laughed as he pulled the microphone towards him
“Absolutely. I’m no expert. I defer to you, Anthony.” Hammer looked at Tony, gesturing to him with his hand “You’re the wonder boy.”
Tony arched an eyebrow a Hammer continued.
“Senator, if I may…” the man stood up. “I may well not be an expert, but you know who was the expert? Your dad. Howard Stark.” He looked at Katie and Tony. “Really a father to us all, and to the military-industrial age. Let’s just be clear, he was no flower child. He was a lion.”
Tony took a deep breath and Katie gently dropped her hand onto his, giving it a discrete squeeze as Tony looked up at Stern, before his eyes flickered back to Hammer.
“We all know why we’re here. In the last six months, Anthony Stark has created a sword with untold possibilities. And yet, he insists it’s a shield. He asks us to trust him as we cower behind it. I wish I were comforted, Anthony, I really do. I’d love to leave my door unlocked when I leave the house, but this ain’t Canada. You know, we live in a world of grave threats, threats that Mr Stark will not always be able to foresee.”
At that Katie rolled her eyes as Hammer moved to take a seat.
“Thank you. God bless Iron Man. God bless America.”
There was muted applause, the most of it coming from the Senators and Stern leaned forward again
“That is well said Mr Hammer. The committee would now like to invite Lieutenant Colonel James Rhodes to the chamber.”
“Rhodey?” Katie frowned, looking at Tony who was also frowning.
“What?”
 The cameras started flashing again and they both turned to see Rhodey walking towards the front.  Tony got up and headed down the aisle a little to greet him, shaking his hand.
“Hey, buddy. I didn’t expect to see you here”
“Katie didn’t catch the rest of their hushed conversation, but she watched as Tony and Rhodey approached the bench, Rhodey smiling softly at her.
“Hey Kiddo.” He greeted as he took a seat between her and Hammer.
There was a little introduction to the room about Rhodey being the USAF Weapons Procurement Liaison, before Stern finally got to the exact reason he’d called Rhodey to the hearing.
“I have before me a complete report on the Iron Man weapon, complied by Colonel Rhodes. And, Colonel, for the record, can you please read page 57, paragraph four?”
Katie felt herself grow cold as she glanced at Rhodey who was frowning.
“You’re requesting that I read specific selections from my report, Senator?”
“Yes, sir.”
“It was my understanding that I was going to be testifying in a much more comprehensive and detailed manner” Rhodey said calmly.
“I understand. A lot of things have changed today.”
“I bet they have.” Katie said loudly. Stern turned to glare at her and she folder her arms, her gaze never faltering. Eventually he turned away and looked at Rhodey.
“So if you could just read…”
“You do understand that reading a single paragraph out of context does not reflect the summary of my final…”
“Just read it, Colonel. I do. Thank you.”
“Very well” Rhodey opened his report to the relevant page and took a breath “As he does not operate within any definable branch of government, Iron Man presents a potential threat to the security of both the nation and to her interests.” 
He glanced then to Katie, the pair of them looking at Tony as he was lounging back in the chair, his face devoid of any humour as Rhodey started to talk again.
“I did however, go on to summarise that the benefits of Iron Man far outweigh three liabilities and that it would be in our interest…”
“That’s enough Colonel” Stern but in but Rhodey continued.
“ …to fold Mr Stark…”
“That’s enough”
“…into the existing chain of command, Senator.”
Katie glanced at Rhodey who looked at Stern, his face passive. She smiled, loyal to a fault, her brother’s best friend had done his best to ensure the full picture was seen, trying to curtail the attempted hatchet job from Stern.
“I’m not a joiner, but I’ll consider Secretary of Defence, if you ask nice.” Tony said, to laughter form the crowd. “We can amend the hours a little bit.”
Besides her Rhodey sighed, reaching for his glass of water, taking a sip
“I’d like to go on and show, if I may, the imagery that’s connected to your report.” Stern ignored Tony and looked a Rhodey.
“Imagery?” Katie asked, as Rhodey shook his head.
“I believe it is somewhat premature to reveal these images to the general public at this time.”
“With all due respect, Colonel, I understand. And if you could just narrate those for us, we’d be very grateful”
Rhodey shrugged, defeated and waved his hand at the screen to their left “Let’s have the images.”
“Intelligence suggests that the devices seen in these photos are, in fact, attempts at making manned copies of Mr Stark’s suit….”
Katie kept one eye on the images and then noticed Tony lounge in his chair as he pulled out his StarkPhone as Rhodey continued.
“This has been corroborated by our allies and local intelligence on the ground…indicating that these suits are quite possibly, at this moment, operational.”
“Hold on a second buddy. Let me see something here.” Tony said, leaning forward and holding his device in front of him, tapping at it. As he did so, a separate box on the screen full of small lines of code, and the words “Welcome Mr Stark popped up. “Boy, I’m good. I commandeered your screens.” Tony said as voices began to chatter. He turned to the right and did the same to the screen at that side. “I need them. Time for a little transparency.”
He leaned back in his chair, still looking at his device as he lay it flat on the desk. “Now, let’s see what’s really going on.”
“What is he doing?” Stern asked.
“Adding a little objectivity.” Katie smirked as Tony took a breath.
“If you will direct your attention to said screens, I believe that’s North Korea.”
Tony tapped a few times and a video of a crude suit began to play. The suit didn’t work very well at all and fell over, its guns cracking the camera screen.
“Can you turn that off? Take it off.” Stern said loudly as talking broke out behind them, and Justin Hammer stood up.
“Iran…” Tony switched the footage to show another suit, this one could fly…for all of five seconds before crashing, judging by the smoke, probably on fire. “No graved threat here…” Tony mused and Katie nodded at the screen which was now showing a familiar face.
“Is that Justin Hammer?” she said, grinning, because it was clear it was, compounded by the small Hammer Advanced Weapons Systems logo in the bottom left hand corner. “How did Hammer get in the game?”
Tony grinned as the room started to mumble as the footage of Hammer, with a suit that didn’t really work played. “Justin, you’re on TV. Focus up.” Tony said as he looked at Katie, giving her a wink before the pair of them turning to Rhodey, almost identical smirks on their faces. Rhodey hastily hid his own smile behind his hand, rubbing at his top lip with his index finger.
“Okay, give me a left twist. Left’s good.” Hammer’s voice sounded from the TV “Turn to the right. Oh, shit. Oh, shit.”
“Language Justin.” Katie grinned as Hammer found the plug and the screen went dark.
“Wow. Yeah, I’d say most countries, five, ten years away.” Tony nodded “Hammer Industries, twenty” “I’d like to point out that that test pilot survived.” Hammer hastily clarified into his mic as he sat down.
“I think we’re done is the point that he’s making.” Stern spoke as he stood up “I don’t think there’s any reason…”
“The point is, you’re welcome, I guess” Tony said lazily, waving his hand.
“For what?”
“Because I’m your nuclear deterrent. It’s working. We’re safe. America is secure. You want my property? You can’t have it.” Tony said, his last few words punctuated by his hand slapping the desk. “But I did you a big favour.” At that he stood up and Katie looked at him, grimacing as he smirked “I’ve successfully privatised world peace.”
Both his hands made the peace signs and everyone in the room stood up, all talking at once and applauding. Katie looked at Pepper who was shaking her head, her face stony.
“What more do you want? For now!” Tony clapped as he turned around, gesturing to the members of the committee “I tried to play ball with these ass-clowns.”
Katie groaned and then her head whipped to Stern as he sat down and spoke into the mic, his professional front completely gone.
“Fuck you, Mr Stark. Fuck you, buddy.” He seethed. Tony cupped his hand round his ear, mockingly as he smirked and picked up his sunglasses. “We’re adjourned. We’re adjourned for today.”
Tony put on the glasses and grinned at Stern “Okay.” he gave Stern the thumbs up.
“You’ve been a delight.” Stern snarked as Tony began to blow him kisses.
Present day Katie was doubled over, tears pouring from her eyes as she watched Tony flounce down the aisle in the courtroom towards the doors at the back. Her eyes strayed to her past self who was sat, looking at Rhodey, biting her lip trying hard not to laugh. She remembered thinking at the time how she should be as pissed, as Rhodey and Pepper where, at the fact Tony never took serious things seriously but this had been a hatchet job from the start. And Tony had outwitted them all, as usual.
“Fuck you, Mr Stark…oh, it’s a classic.” She wiped her eyes, turning back to her brother.
Tony grinned, before he sighed, looping an arm round he shoulder. “Fun times huh…”
“Fun might not be the word I would use but…it was certainly entertaining.”
“Which is why I thought we could see it again.” Tony grinned “A little reminder of just how you were by my side, once again.”
“I hate to break it to you but this next bit isn’t quite so hilarious.” Natasha said, moving forward so she was at the side of Katie.
“That’s because it doesn’t involve me.” Tony quipped and Natasha rolled her eyes as they walked out of the courtroom and made their way to the car. As they drove, Katie waited as long as she could before she blinked and then, to no surprise, their surroundings had changed again and she felt a pang of nostalgia wash over her as they drove over the bridge towards the Triskellion. She turned to Natasha who flashed her a smile.
“We had some good times” “Yeah, until we brought it all crashing down.” Katie said, peering up at the place she had once-upon-a-time worked.
Natasha gave a huff of laughter as Tony drove through the magically opened barrier at the end of the avenue and into the car park.
“I’m sitting this one out.” Tony shrugged, looking around “Hmm, maybe I’ll take a walk, try and find a cheeseburger. Man I miss those.”
Katie looked at him, snorting as Natasha nudged her, signalling for her to follow. They headed into the familiar building and over to the elevator, the same one Steve had some 16 years previously catapulted them out of.
“Least I’m going up, not out the side and down…” She mused.
They exited on the floor where Fury’s office was located and headed inside. The director was sat at his desk, Coulson and Natasha stood opposite him. Natasha’s hair was long and curly, just as it had been the first time Katie had met her.
“Natalie Rushman…” she quipped and Natasha looked at her, her eyebrows raised, smiling slightly.
“Stark is drawing un wanted attention to himself. As the Senate Hearing last week proved.” Coulson stated “I don’t think that’s the last we’ve heard of that particular issue either.” “Yeah, well, I don’t trust Stern, as you know. There’s something about him…” Fury took a breath and stood up. “Ok. Romanoff, I want you in Stark Industries so you can get me a detailed appraisal of both the Stark siblings and let’s see how far this illness Tony is suffering goes.”
“Both of them?” Natasha looked at Fury who nodded.
“Coulson likes the girl.” Fury stated and Coulson turned to Natasha, handing her a manilla file with Katie’s photo on the front. “She’s smart, brave too as I saw a few months ago.”
“What’s her background?” Natasha asked, taking the file and opening it.
“It’s all in there, but the quick version is she’s been working in the UK since graduating from Oxbridge in 2006 with a first in English literature and mythology. She published a number of papers on Greek and Norse mythology and from what I’ve seen she has good analytical skills, she can read people.”
“Useful.” Natasha mused and Coulson nodded.
“She currently heads up the Legal and Commercial team for Stark Industries International.  She’s not a bad shot with a gun either, she hit a water pipe straight where she aimed at from almost 200 yards out” Coulson shrugged “With a bit of training, I think she’d be a real asset.”
“You got 48 hours to come up with a plan on how to get in and a cover.” Fury spoke to Romanoff and Natasha nodded. Fury then looked at Coulson “Is the fact Miss Stark seems to be, err, romantically involved with Ward going to be a problem with this?”
Coulson shook his head “Ward has no idea that we’re even considering recruiting her. And I’ll ensure its kept that way.”
“Ward’s sharp enough to recognise that if he does encounter me whilst I’m in position he won’t blow my cover.” Natasha nodded “He knows the script.”
“Good because that is a complication we do not need…” Fury levelled her with a look and Natasha smirked, as she glanced down at a page in the file.
“From Jonny Storm to Grant Ward…” she closed the file “bit of a difference.” She grinned “Suppose you can’t blame a girl for wanting something a little hot every now and then.”
“You sound like you’re speaking from experience.” Fury looked at Natasha who shook her head.
“He’s not my type.”
“Which one, Storm or Ward?” Coulson asked.
Natasha shrugged “Either.”
Coulson smiled, his eye twinkling as Fury looked at Natasha before he met Coulson’s gaze, shrugging.  
“By the way, have we any idea on the whereabouts of Dr Banner?”
“Not yet.” Coulson shook his head “But we’ll keep looking.”
Natasha turned to Katie “I wanted you to see, that even before that little business with the Hammer drones we were thinking of recruiting you. Coulson saw something in you. Something special, that I saw too. Despite your constant protests to the contrary.”
Katie blinked, her eyes filling a little with tears as she shook her head “I was nothing special, SHIELD made me what I was.” “Bullshit.” Natasha shook her head, gently squeezing Katie’s arm as they watched Fury dismiss Coulson and Past Natasha. “You were our Supernova from the start.” Katie looked at her, sniffing a little as Natasha pulled her in for a hug “And you’re still a goddamned superhero, suit or not.”
***** Katie sighed as she entered her hotel room, reaching for the lights. That had been a fucking nightmare. Once Tony had effectively blown a hole in their home after a showdown with Rhodey he had taken off. She’d then, along with Natalie and Pepper spent fuck knows how long dealing with the emergency services. She had no idea where the hell her brother was, and at that particular point in time she didn’t care. He’d behaved like a prize prick.
She walked through to the main living room and gave a little yell of surprise as Natalie was sat on the couch, along with a familiar face.
“What the…” she looked at Fury as he stood up. “Natalie…what…” And then it dawned on her… “You’re one of them? You’re SHIELD?” “Miss Stark, allow me to introduce Agent Natasha Romanoff. One of the 2 I was telling you about”
“Well...” Katie blew out her breath “Fuck me.” “Yeah, it was kind of a shock.” Katie looked at Natasha as they watched the scene in front of them evolving as it changed again to reveal Agents now moving around their Malibu home in the daylight which was a little bit broken from the events of the party. “But at that point I was kind of past the point of disbelieving anything. Especially after Monaco.” “In my defence…” Tony piped up as he appeared besides Katie. “I was dying.”
“Yeah…which is why we found you inside a huge Randy’s Donut sign, eating a real donut without a fucking care in the world.” Natasha looked at Tony as Katie sniggered.
“Sir! I’m gonna have to ask you to exit the doughnut.” She mimicked Fury’s voice “Man...you still wouldn’t come down, it took me threatening to climb up there myself for you to listen”
Tony shrugged “I’d already told him, I didn’t want to join his super-secret boy band.”
“Lucky for you we ignored you.” Natasha shrugged “Well, I say ignored…it was quite the opposite actually. You’d become a pain in our ass.”
“Yeah, yeah, you had bigger problems in the southwest, I remember.” Tony said “Namely Point Break.”
“If they hadn’t given you that lithium dioxide you’d have been a nightmare.” Katie looked at him. Tony eyed her for a moment, then nodded to the scene in front of them, Tony, Katie and Fury sat in their home, the wall completely blown away whilst two agents stood on the balcony looking out through binoculars.
“You told Tony that he hadn’t tried everything.” Katie looked at Fury “What do you mean he hasn’t tried everything? What hasn’t he tried?”
“He said that Tony was the only person with the means and knowledge to finish what he started.” Fury looked at her, then to her brother as he took a sip of his water.
“He said that?” Tony raised his eyebrows, clearly not believing a word Fury was saying.
“Are you that guy? Are you? ‘Cause if you are, then you can solve the riddle of your heart.”
Katie looked at Tony as she shook his head. “I don’t know where you get your information, but he wasn’t my biggest fan.”
“What do you remember about your dad?” Fury asked and Katie took in a deep breath and looked at Tony.
“He was cold, he was calculating. He never told me he loved me. He never even told me he liked me…”
“Tony…” Katie started to protest but he ignored her.
“…so it’s a little tough for me to digest when you’re telling me he said the whole future was riding on me and he’s passing it down. I don’t get that. You’re talking about a guy whose happiest day was when he shipped me off to boarding school.”
“That’s not true.”  Katie sighed, and Fury pointed at her
“She’s right. It’s not.”
“Well, then, clearly you both knew dad better than I did” Tony leaned back in his chair and Katie’s attention was drawn to two Agents who walked behind Fury, carrying a silver, metal box of sorts.
“As a matter of fact, I did.” Fury placed his glass down and glanced at his watch “He was one of the founding members of SHIELD.”
Katie blinked and looked at Agent Romanoff who had appeared behind her
“What?” Tony sat up straight.
“I still don’t know why he never told us…” Katie looked at Tony as they watched their past selves bombarding Fury with questions which he deflected.
“Beats me…” Tony shrugged “But he was a man of many mysteries, as this proves…”
Katie’s eyes tracked Fury as he left before she turned back to look at herself, her brother and Agent Coulson.
“I’ve been authorised by Director Fury to use any means necessary to keep you on premises.” Coulson looked at Tony “If you attempt to leave or play any games, I will tase you and watch Supernanny while you drool into the carpet. Okay?””
“I think I got it, yeah.”
“Wait, do I need to stay here too? Katie looked at Coulson “Because just to warn you, I’ll likely end up killing him before any blood poisoning does.” “Err, I can hear you.” Tony glared at her
“Good”
Coulson shrugged “That’s up to you Miss Stark” he then turned to Tony “Enjoy your evening’s entertainment.” He nodded to the box as he left.
Katie let out a sigh and sank into a chair.
“You heard what he just said. You can go.” Tony looked at her. “Yeah, well, as much as I would love to jump on a plane and head to New York right now, I can’t leave you like this Tone.” Katie ran her hands over her face “What kind of sister would that make me?” Tony looked at her taking a deep breath before he glanced at the box again and grimaced. “Think I might burn that.” “Don’t.” Katie said gently.
“Why not? I don’t care much to see what dearest daddy left for us.” “For you.” Katie looked at him. “What he left for you…” “You know, that was the only reason I opened that damned box.” Tony said softly and Katie turned to look at him “Like I said, I didn’t care and I didn’t believe a word Fury was saying but you, that simple phrase, reminding me that he left it for me specifically spurred me to do it.”
“Without that you would have died.” Katie said gently
“I did.” He grinned, shrugging.
“I mean then” Katie glared at him “Man I was so angry at you when I found out the palladium was poisoning you and you hadn’t told me.”
“I didn’t want to worry you.” He shrugged, watching as their past selves both took a hold of a handle of the box each and picked it up “Looking back on it, now I realise I was doing that anyway with my erratic behaviour.”
“Are you getting it yet?” Natasha said gently and Katie looked at her “All these seemingly small decisions you made and these apparent innocuous little statements…they all formed something so much bigger than you could ever have dreamed of.”
Katie looked down at her feet and swallowed.
“It isn’t about being Supernova, or an Avenger, or a perfect human.” Tony smiled “It’s about being Katie Stark, the person you are.” “Yeah, hold that thought because this next memory we’re gonna visit…” Natasha smiled “This one was kind of a big decision…”
****
“So she’s worth a shot?” Fury lounged in his chair, looking at Natasha as she sat opposite him. The pair were sat in an abandoned warehouse that appeared to be serving as some kind of temporary housing facility for SHIELD. There were 3 large displays in front of them, all being projected from the same type of metal box Fury had left at the mansion, and nothing else in the room bar a desk and a few chairs.
“I believe so. But, the thing is, I don’t think you’ll get one without the other…and my assessment of Tony isn’t quite as favourable.”
“Then we’ll just have to pique her interest so to speak…” Fury shrugged.
Natasha frowned “New Mexico?” and Fury gave a little smirk, causing Nat to snort “Good luck with that.”
“You make your own luck.” Fury said simply “In the meantime, I have another assignment for you. I need you to trail Dr Banner. If this item in New Mexico is what we think, then things are starting to get a little…weird shall we say.”
Natasha nodded “I’ll get right on it” and with that she stood up, nodding to the files on the desk. “Let me know how you get on.” “When do I ever need to let you know anything?” Fury looked at her “You know more than me half the time.” Natasha laughed “Now we know that isn’t true, don’t we Nick?”
“You absolute shits!” Katie looked at Natasha, tearing her eyes from the past version of the red head who was leaving Fury’s office. “That whole thing with Thor’s hammer…it was a ruse to get me into SHIELD.”
Natasha shrugged.
“I always thought it was because of what I did in New Mexico that I got offered a position but it was you all along, not Coulson like I thought!”
Natasha smiled “Coulson stuck you on the radar, but it was my decision to put you forward. A decision I’m proud of and would make a hundred times over.” “It was a shit decision.” Tony sniffed “You knocked me back.”
“That was more of an ego check than anything.” Natasha shrugged “I think deep down Fury always knew the way it would go.” She looked back at Katie “You proved me, and Coulson for that matter, right with your actions in New Mexico. Showed the exact level of compassion, bravery and initiative that we expected.”
Katie blinked and shook her head “I was just a normal person.” “You were, are a Stark.” Nat said simply “And SHIELD was all the better for it. It was your dad’s legacy after all.”
The scene in front of them faded and then, in the same offices, Katie saw herself and Tony sat at a desk.
“Should you be looking at that?” Katie asked as she sat next to Tony who had picked up the manilla file which was emblazoned with the words “AVENGERS INIAITIVE PRELIMINARY REPORT. Before Tony could reply a hand pinned the report down and they both looked up at Fury who was leaning slightly over the desk.
“I don’t think I want you looking at that.” He levelled Tony with a look as he sat down opposite them at the other side of the desk. “I’m not sure it pertains to you anymore. Now this on the other hand…” he said, picking up another file off the desk “…is Agent Romanoff’s assessment of you. Read it.” He instructed, handing Tony the file.
“Errr….” Tony scanned the page “’Personality overview. Mr Stark displays compulsive behaviour…’”
Katie snorted and Tony looked at Fury “In my own defence that was last week”
Fury looked at him and Tony gave a small sigh and continued “’Prone to self-destructive tendencies.’ I was dying. I mean, please. Aren’t we all? ‘Textbook narcissism’?”
“Agreed.” Katie jumped in and Tony turned to look at her as she shrugged. He arched an eyebrow, holding her gaze for a moment before he looked back at the report.
“Okay, here it is. ‘Recruitment assessment for Avenger Initiative. Iron Man? Yes.’ I gotta think about it.”
“Read on.” Fury replied.
“ ‘Tony Stark not… Not recommended”? That doesn’t make any sense.” He dropped the file to the desk. “How can you approve me but not approve me?”
Katie’s eyes tracked Fury as he got up out of his chair with a heavy sigh as Tony continued.
“I got a new ticker. I’m trying to do right by Pepper. I’m in a stable-ish relationship.”
Fury perched on the edge of the desk by Katie and looked at Tony. “Which leads us to believe at this juncture we’d only like to use you as a consultant.”
Katie knew that despite her brother declaring he wanted nothing to do with this initiative, that was going to be a blow to his ego and sure enough, Tony simply took a breath, stood up and offered Fury his hand to shake. Fury obliged, and Tony clasped his other hand on top of Fury’s. “You can’t afford me.”
At that he turned to leave. Katie made to follow but Fury signalled for her to stay in her seat.
“Then again…” Tony turned back round “I will waive my customary retainer in exchange for a small favour. Rhodey and I are being honoured in Washington and we need a presenter.”
“I’ll see what I can do.” Fury said simply “Now, if you would be so kind, I’d like 5 minutes with your sister.”
Tony looked at Katie who nodded. “I’ll be in the car, Kiddo.”
Once he was gone, Fury turned to her “Miss Stark, like I said to you 6 months ago, SHIELD could use someone of your calibre.” Katie smiled and shook her head “I’m sorry Sir. I’m flattered, I really am but…” she took a deep breath “This, well it really isn’t for me.”
Fury sighed, “I thought you might say that. In that case, would you, perhaps, consider also joining us as a consultant?”
“Consulting on what?”
“You’re fairly knowledgeable on Mythology, am I right?” “I did a degree and had a few papers published.” She frowned “Why?”
“This pressing issue in the South West.” Fury said, walking to one of the screens and pressing a button. “I’d like your take on it.”
Katie’s eyes fell open as she glanced at a picture of a huge crater, and inside it looked like…
“No…no way.” She mumbled, standing up. “That’s…no, I mean…what the hell is that?”
“The official story is its part of a satellite.” Fury shrugged “Does it look like a satellite to you?”
“No, it looks like Mjolnir, the fabled hammer of Thor…” she said, before she scoffed, shaking her head “This is a plant. A fake, a hoax…” she looked at Fury “There has to be some kind of explanation.”
“Yes, you’re right.” Fury shrugged “But the thing is, when you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how utterly ludicrous, has to be the truth…and, well, we’re running out of impossible to eliminate”
Katie looked back at the photo, shaking her head “No, no way…” “Miss Stark, when I said I’d seen things you couldn’t even begin to imagine I meant it.” He looked at her, and Katie swallowed as she stared back at him. “Now. I’d very much like for you to take a look and confirm that I’m crazy.”
“Where is it?” she asked after a short pause.
“New Mexico, about 30 miles South of Santa Fe.” “There’s a professor I know, based in Seville” Katie looked at Fury “He’s an expert I consulted a few times over my degree. Elliot Randal his name is. It’s probably worth giving him a call.”
“I’ll get onto it.” Fury nodded “And as for you, well, I can have a jet ready to fly you out there within the hour.”
Katie glanced at the photo, everything inside of her was screaming that his was ridiculous, farfetched, down right ludicrous…but there was just that small part of her brain that was niggling. If it was what she thought it was, then she couldn’t pass up an opportunity to be part of the team that identified it. Imagine what that would mean for man-kind going forward.
She inhaled, letting the breath out of her nose before she gave Fury a curt nod. “Ok. I’ll go.” “Really?” Tony scoffed as Katie watched herself, shaking hands with Fury “It was that easy?”
“I was curious.” Katie shrugged. “And I’m glad I was. That decision to go to New Mexico…without it, I would never have joined SHIELD. Might never have met Steve….I’m guessing that’s what this little flashback is about?”
“Hmmm, possibly not but one thing is for sure, you wouldn’t have been the one sent to that Boxing Gym. And whether or not Steve has ever told you this, you were the reason he took that mission inadvertently.” “He would have done it anyway given the Tesseract…” “But he trusted you right from the start, and that swayed him.” Natasha pressed. “And then when you fought alongside him in Stuttgart, captured Loki, then the battle in New York...all of that just solidified the fact in his mind you were a good person. It might not have been love at first sight but he trusted you, confided in you. You worked side by side, grew close both in and out of work, and he fell in love with you. You understood him, could cope with his lifestyle because you lived it.”
Katie blinked as what Natasha was saying began to sink in. “So this…” she waved her hand “Me seeing this now, isn’t simply a reminder of me making a decision that in the end led to me becoming an Avenger. It’s about me making a decision that meant Steve and I made it.?”
Natasha nodded.
“Because we never would have done if I didn’t understand what SHIELD and the Avengers were about on a simple day-to-day basis.” Kate finished.
Natasha beamed, “You made it easy for him to love you and possible for him to envisage a future with you because you lived the life he was all about. Shared life experience, so to speak.”
“And all that stems from that simple decision to get on a plane to New Mexico because you were curious.” Tony smiled and Katie looked at him, once more the tears stinging her eyes “Actions have consequences Kiddo and nine times outta ten it’s the consequences we don’t ever dream of at the point of acting which are the ones that shape our lives.”
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Can you write an AU where the reader is a ssr in a gacha game that the twst boys really want to pull? pick any boys you want, I'm not picky...I just really need encouragement to not pull on permanent card rate up banners, lol
...As much as I love Rook, this is a public service announcement: do not, I REPEAT, do NOT roll for characters that will eventually be added to the permanent pool!! SAVE FOR THOSE PRECIOUS BIRTHDAY BOIS AND EVENT LIMITED CARDS!!
@pianostarinwonderland and @jellyfishstuckinwonderland (members of the Azul salt squad) this one goes out to you poor, unfortunate souls.
Imagine this...
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Clack.
“Checkmate,” Azul declared, whisking a black king piece off of a checkered board. He smirked, relishing in the taste of victory. His eyes cut to his opponent across the way, eager to drink in their defeated expression.
Azul was sorely disappointed to find Idia’s face buried in his phone, fingers flying across the screen.
“Idia-san. It is rather rude of you to be fixated on your device once again rather than engaging with your beloved board gaming buddy,” Azul lamented out loud, wiping at a nonexistent tear.
“C-Can’t talk,” Idia mumbled back, his eyes still glued onto his screen. “Gotta grind, get mats, rank at top of the leaderboard...th-then I can get all the dupes I need of the e-event exclusive card...and I can limit break it, use the leftovers to roll for the new OP SSR in the pool...Hihihihi!”
Azul heaved a sigh. “Whatever in the world are you talking about now? It sounds like nothing more than needless babbling to me.”
“Hmph. N-Normies could never hope to understand the genius that is Warped Looking Glass, but I thought better of you, Azul-shi!”
“Ah, that.” The octopus snorted, folding his arms. “You are well aware that I am not a fan of games of chance--those gacha of yours. You should not be surprised.”
The word gacha drips with both disdain and respect--disdain because the odds were never stacked in one’s favor, and respect because by the Great Seven, those games must haul in a boatload of money. And for what? Nothing more than PNGs? A businessman like Azul had to, at the very least, respect that.
Curiosity nipped at the back of his head--so he bit the bullet and dared to ask a question.
“What is even so appealing about those...‘waifus and husbandos’ of yours?” Azul made air quotes with his fingers as the unfamiliar phrase unceremoniously tumbled out from his lips.
“Wh-What’s so appealing? Wh-What’s so appealing?!” Idia tore away from his screen and stared at his club mate with bulging eyes. “I-I’ll show you what’s appealing...!! T-Take a look at the limited cards for the Song of the Sea event!!”
He shoved his phone into Azul’s face.
A series of images faded in and out of view--no doubt whatever overpriced PNGs were most coveted at the time.
First, a finely dressed noblewoman, seated at a grand piano. Her hair was pinned up in a seashell comb, set in a scattering of pearls.
Next, what appeared to be a younger girl in a wide brimmed hat of a strange, gelatinous consistency. She was seated at a pier, dipping her toes into the ocean. 
And finally...
“Idia-san. Who is this?” Azul inquired, pointing to the third card on the banner. “This character with the charming smile.”
“Hihihi, impressed?” Idia snickered to himself. “That’s (Y/N), the super exclusive, event limited card that I’ve been saving up for months to roll for...!! Aren’t they so cute? They also have a r-really interesting backstory and personality. A-And look, their stats and skills are amazing too...! They’d be a perfect fit for my roster...!!”
Azul looked again, just as his companion instructed--and in that moment, he could perfectly understand how gacha games milked their players for so much Madol.
“...Do you have them?” he inquired.
“N-No,” Idia confessed, bristling, “b-but that’s why I-I’m grinding now! S-So I can have more pulls...!!”
“I do not see you ‘grinding’ at the moment, Idia-san.”
“Th-That’s because you...”
“Still not grinding, Idia-san,” Azul teased in a sing song. “I believe you’d best get your priorities straight, yes?”
“G-Gurk...!! Y-You’re right!! I need to get back at it!” With a growl, he ripped back his phone and set to pulling up the level select menu.
Azul let out a bittersweet laugh. “I suppose that leaves me to clean up after our match today?”
“I-I’ll pay you back with some fried chicken later,” Idia promised, though he only seemed to be half paying attention.
“No need,” Azul insisted with the wave of a hand. “All that I ask is that, when you finally pull (Y/N), you show them off to me. I am rather interested in learning more about them, you see.”
“Eeeeeh, so even the scheming capitalist octopus Azul-shi has a type...”
“Think what you will. I only wish you the best of luck,” Azul smirked. “May the Goddess of Fortune be ever in your favor.”
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