Wrong Number, Right Family

Family ≠ Blood

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"So, the school you go to. Anything interesting about it or is it just a prestigious place for all the science geeks?" Harley asked giving him a nudge.

"We have a field trip to Europe for the decathlon team. We'll be visiting some cities, see some attractions. Overall, just have some fun. And guess who is sponsoring this trip." He looked at Harley.

"Tin-can, did he fund everything?" Harley asked. He gave Harley a look.

"He did more than just fund, didn't he?"

"He wanted to get us a private jet. But there's no way to explain why he would do that without revealing that I know him." He explained.

"So, he got us a private bus. He didn't even rent it, he bought it. And hired a driver." He said as they were finishing up the wiring for the projector.

"Did he also get you your own hotel to stay in?" Harley teased. He stayed quiet.

"He did not" Harley laughed.

"I convinced him to just donate money to the school for hotel rooms." He sighed and closed the hatch. He handed it to Harley and Harley pressed the button and the pictures of them projected in the air like a flat screen tv.

Harley smiled looking at the photos.

"This'll be good." Harley snickered as they made their way back to the main area.

"Hey, catch!" Harley said as he tossed the projector at Tony. Tony caught it and looked over it.

"Is this going to explode in my face?" Tony asked as he held his finger over the button.

"Probably not." Harley joked. Tony pressed the button and jumped as light projected up.

Everyone looked at the photos phasing from one another.

"Cool, isn't it?" Harley asked.

"Yeah, it's cool. I'm just having some trouble with processing this." Tony said looking between the two.

"We were hoping this would help" Harley gave Tony a smile then turned to him.

"Now let's take a look at those webshooters." Harley said pulling him back to the lab.

"Do you have them on you?" Harley asked and he pulled up his sleeve and held his hand out for Harley. Harley grabbed his wrist and turned it studying it.

"How many web combinations does this have?" Harley asked.

"Well with suggestions from Tony and the AIs I have 576 combinations. I've haven't even used 50 of them." He explained as he looked at his other wrist.

"Would you mind If I check them out?" Harley asked.

"You mean play with them. And sure." He corrected Harley and took one off. He helped attach it to Harley's wrist.

"Just use your middle fingers to shoot a web and let go to make it stop." He instructed Harley.

A web suddenly shot out and hit the wall.

"cool" Harley said and then aimed at the ceiling.

"Ok don't make a mess-" he said before Harley rushed out the lab. Shit. He chased after Harley and noticed they were heading to the main area.

He slowed down as he heard Harley talking. He stood at the corner.

"Hey bird brain, I have a question." Harley said getting the attention of two people.