What happens when a lone goddess is sent to earth 685 years ago, only to wake up to the 1990's, When a lone goddess saves a dozen people from a fire. When she's recruited to a team, to save the only planets she's ever known. Well, there's only one w...
"How many asgardians are left, young one?" "Well, I'm pretty sure I'm the last one, but I could be wrong." "You know I can't let you stop me from my destiny." "I know, but I can try.." ------------------------- So, you might be wondering how I got to this point. The goddess of the night about to fight the mad titan Thanos, well here's how it started..... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ April 17, 2011 Tony Stark's POV
"Jarvis, fill me in, how's the suit?" "The progress on Mark VI is 75% repaired sir, but I do believe you might want to turn on the news." "Can't you just, you know, tell me?" "I really advise that you turn on the television, sir."
I swear I need a better AI sometimes. "Turn it on for me would ya pal." "Right away sir."
This better be good, I'm too busy doing absolutly nothing, and this is probably a waste of time. "After a bombing at Wells Fargo Bank here in Los Angeles, citizens claim to have seen a young woman rescue almost a dozen people. Running into the fire and quickly coming back out, just to run back in and get another-"
"Jarvis, get me any video clips of that, run a scan and see who that girl is. And seriously, how much longer is that suit going to take?" "About an hour sir, and this is all the information I could find."
Ok, let's see here. Y/N L/N, girl, 15 years old, british acce- "Wait. Jarvis, replay that clip, play it at, like really slow. Pause it, right there." She's there for a moment, but it seems like she, disappears. There one second, gone the next.
"Jarvis, where does she live?" "Ms. Cherokee's Orphanage for Young Children, sir. Would you like me to plan a trip?" Should I do this? I probably shouldn't.... Whatever. "Yeah, we leave when the suits' ready." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Y/N POV
Oh man. What did I just do. I'm on the news, I used my powers, someone's going to find out. "Hello Ms.Cherokee." "Y/N, are you okay? Need any band-aids? Ice packs? Anything at all for our little hero?" So yeah, ever since I saved those people, paparazi and random people keep treating me like I'm the best person ever. All I did was just me following my instincts, I think.
I just had this itch on the back of my head, telling me to go into the fire. Weird right? Anyways, about 15 years ago, I woke up and it was all dark. I couldn't move, I was stuck. I was scared, but a weird force dragged me up from what I now know is dirt. When I came out of the darkness, I landed on some 'grass' in the middle of a place called "Central Park."
I didn't know how to do anything, it was still dark, but I could see. Now, at the time, I was pretty freaked out. I had no idea where I was, how I got here. Heck, I didn't even know my name. But anyway, my name's Y/N. I saw the name on the side of a taco truck and I liked it, so now that's my name.
I also have these weird engravings on my hands.
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I have no idea what they are, or what it says, so I wear these fingerless gloves to cover them. About an hour or two later, Ms.Cherokee calls me on my room phone. "Hello Ms.Cherokee, do you need anything?" "Can you come down to my office please, someone would like to talk to you." That my friends, is probably the cops, here to lock me up and experiment on me. Welp, goodbye freedom. "I'll be down there right away!"
I make my way down the stairs, being stopped by plenty of other children complimenting me on how 'cool' I am. As I open the door, I get a loud greeting. "Why hello Miss Y/N, come in, come in. Follow me, your guest is right this way." She lead me to the back room, and shit the door behind me. Sitting right there was the one and only Tony Stark.
