Tony: this was a board of directors meeting?
Stane: the board is claiming you have post-traumatic stress. They're filing an injunction.
Wade: but he doesn't have it. If he did, I would've known.
Stane: and no one, of us, is questioning that but the board doesn't take your word for it.
Wade: because I'm young. Inexperienced?
Stane: sort of like that. Tony, they want to lock you out.
Tony; why, 'cause the stocks dipped 40 points? We knew that was gonna happen.
Pepper: 56 and a half.
Tony; it doesn't matter. We own the controlling interest in the company.
Stane: Tony, the board has rights, too. They're making the case that you and your new direction isn't in the company's best interest.
Tony; I'm being responsible! That's a new direction for me, for the company, for my son. Wade, can you go downstairs, I'll be right there.
Wade: ok. <grabs two more slices and goes down to the workshop>
Tony; I mean, me on the company's behalf being responsible for the way that... this is great. <grabs the pizza box>
Stane: oh, come on. Tony. Tony.
Tony; I'll be in the shop with Wade.
Stane; hey, hey! Hey, Tony. Listen. I'm trying to turn this thing around, but you gotta give me something. Something to pitch them. Let me have the engineers analyze that. <points to the arc reactor> you know, draw up some specs.
Tony: no. No, absolutely not.
Stane: it'll give me a bone to throw the boys in New York!
Tony; this one stays with me. That's it, Obie. Forget it.
Stane: <grabs the pizza box> all right, well, this stays with me, then. Go on, here. You can have a piece. Take two.
Tony; thank you. <grabs a slice>
Stane: you mind if I come down there and see what you and Wade are doing?
Tony; goodnight, Obie. <goes downstairs>
Timeskip
Tony: Day 11, test 37, configuration 2.0. For lack of a better option, Dummy is still on fire safety. Wade is still on medical safety as intended. <looks at Dummy> if you douse me again, and I'm not on fire, I'm donating you to a city college. All right, nice and easy. Seriously, just gonna start off with 1 percent thrust capacity. And three, two, one.
Tony activated it and he started to fly just a little as his boots and gloves started sparking but still stable as he balanced himself before he turned it off and landed.
Tony; okay. Please don't follow me around with it, either, 'cause I feel like I'm gonna catch on fire spontaneously. Just stand down! If something happens, then come in. And again, let's bring it up to 2.5. Three, two, one.
Tony activated it and he got higher as he was moving around a little.
Wade: careful, careful. Dad!
Tony; I got it.
Tony aimed his hands behind him and he started flying backwards, but stabilized as he was going over his car collection.
Tony: okay, this is where I don't want to be! Oh, not the car, not the car! Table!
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FanfictionWade Stark is the Son of Tony Stark. When he and his Dad get thrown into a world of heroes, villains and a lot of things, how will he cope with it? Be a normal medic or become someone else? TF2 stuff by Valve MCU by Marvel
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