Part 22: Texting and Flying

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Natasha: Guys, I hate to ask this, but can somebody please help me?

Tony: YOU'RE asking for help?!

Tony: RED ALERT, THIS IS AN EMERGENCY

Tony: NATASHA ASKED FOR HELP 

Tony: HER PRIDE MUST BE UPSET 

Tony: SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH HER 

Fury: Stark, what the heck is going on?

Tony: Natasha asked for help, so naturally there must be something wrong with her 

Fury: STARK, YOU SET YOUR PHONE SETTINGS TO SET ALL OF SHIELD ON RED ALERT WHEN YOU SAID "RED ALERT" IN A TEXT 

Tony: Oops. 

Tony: Heh heh heh... 

Natasha: I JUST NEEDED A LITTLE BIT OF HELP, NOT A FULL OUT RED ALERT 

Fury: So I take it I can take the building off of red alert. 

Tony: Er, yes... 

Fury: Idiot.  

Tony: But Natasha DOES need help. 

Tony: Mental help. 

Natasha: I HATE YOU TONY 

Tony: >:) 

Natasha: FURY, CAN'T YOU, LIKE, SEND HIM TO VENUS OR SOMETHING 

Fury: He's so infuriatingly smart that he'd probably end up surviving. 

Natasha: AAAAAAAAARGH 

Steve: Is everybody ok?! 

Bruce: What's happening, why are we on red alert?! 

Natasha: Relax, guys, Tony's just being a moron again. 

Clint: What? 

Natasha: I asked for a little bit of help with something and he set all of S.H.I.E.L.D on red alert. 

Bruce: Tony... 

Tony: Ahem. 

Fury: THE ALARMS WON'T TURN OFF AND THE INTERCOM ISN'T WORKING TONY WHAT THE HECK DID YOU DO 

Tony: Um, nothing? 

Steve: Oh my... Tony, why. 

Natasha: And anyway, I'm texting while hanging by my knees upside down from a precarious wire that, if I move at all, will break and send me plummeting to my death three hundred feet onto concrete. So, how about we put the stupid alarm thing aside from the moment to get your butts over here and save my life? 

Bruce: OH MY GOD ARE YOU OK WE'RE HEADING OVER THERE RIGHT NOW 

Steve: Bruce come back you can't get to her by foot 

Bruce: OK I'M COMING BACK YES PLANES THAT'S A GOOD IDEA 

Nathasha: I'm fine just hurry up already will you? 

Clint: WAIT FOR ME 

Tony: I'm coming too 

Natasha: Don't you dare 

Tony: Whaaaaaat? 

Natasha: You'd probably end up killing me on accident. 

Tony: No I wouldn't. 

Fury: You do realize that the Iron Man suit would make saving you about 80% easier. 

Natasha: Hush. 

Fury: Stark, go help her. 

Natasha: MY HONOR 

Natasha: MY PRIDE 

Natasha: OH, HOW THEY WILL BE WOUNDED 

Natasha: SO WOUNDED 

Fury: Be quiet. 

Natasha: WOUNDS 

Fury: Shut. Up. 

Natasha: NEVER 

Fury: I can and will fire you. 

Natasha: HISSSSSS 

Fury: FIRED IN THREE... 

Fury: Ok. 

Fury: Good. 

Tony: I saved her. 

Steve: Stop texting and flying, Tony. 

Tony: Oh, be quiet. 



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