Mission

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"Jarvis!!!" Tony Stark yelled.

"Yes Sir?" Jarvis answered.

"Where's the girl?!" Tony yelled again.

"I believe her name is Tw-" Jarvis was cut off.

"Don't say the little brat's name!! She stole food from the icebox!! She needs to be punished!!" Tony yelled in hysterics.

Technically, I only stole a ear of corn and I hadn't eaten for two freaking days!!

"Sir, she was starving." Jarvis said.

Haha. Tony would flip if he knew I made Jarvis into a living robot that would not die except when an ultimate amount of power disintegrated him.

"Remind me to invent you better next time." Tony growled.

He walked toward the closet where I was hiding.

"Brat!" Tony yelled.

I quivered in fright and cowered behind the boxes.

Tony flung open the doors.

I shivered.

Tony looked around and spotted me.

He grabbed my arm and flung me out. I skidded across the floor.

Pretty intense violence for a 7 year old.

"What did I do, Mr. Stark?" I asked.

"You stole food." Tony spat.

"I was starving. What else was I supposed to do? You're my father. You're supposed to be looking after me." I said.

Apparently the wrong words.

Tony grabbed my arm and took me to the edge of his mansion where there was an ocean view and there was a thousand foot drop onto sand.

"Go to the edge. Look over it." Tony said.

I slowly walked over to it.

I looked over.

Tony pushed me.

"You'll regret this someday!!" I yelled falling onto the sandy floor.

Well, actually I missed the sand and plummeted into the water.

I snake deeper and deeper, there was no light and I was running out of air.

I hit the sandy sea floor.

My eyes slowly closed.

But I felt something metal below me. I grasped it and it shot off.

I blacked out and let go.

I felt something clasp me and pull me down.

I heard a few voices and I gasped for air.

Water shot out of my mouth.

I coughed and sputtered.

My eyes opened slowly.

I saw a black room and a symbol on a wall.

It looked like an octopus, no, an octopus with a skull for a head.

A man was standing with his back turned to me.

"Who are you?" I asked.

He turned around.

He had smooth brown hair and green eyes.

"I am Strucker. Who are you?" He asked.

I closed my mouth.

"How did you get on the bottom of the ocean?" Strucker asked me.

"My father pushed me off." I said fast.

"Really. Who is your father?"

"Tony Stark." I spat.

"Tell me, do you like you father?" Strucker asked.

"I hate him." I said.

"Tell you what. We can train you here and you can make him regret the day he ever hurt you." Strucker smiled.

I smirked evilly.

"Deal."

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