Stark Undercover

Chapter One : Your Misson Is...

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"I've got it" I said as Natasha explained to me the next mission that I was about to get sent on. She had already explained it to me twice, I knew she was going to explain for a third time, watch.

"Well I'm going to go over it again because I just don't trust you" See, she's telling it to me again, then again she had a reason too as I'm not listening, I always find it hard to concentrate when she wants to talk seriously, I prefer conversations where I get to pull jokes and be cocky.

"But I understand-" I attempt to cut in but Natasha's interrupts me "Your going out on a mission, looking like a normal teen that's just moved from-"

"Oregon I know" My turn to finish her sentence.

"As I was saying" She rolled her eyes at me and then acted as though I never said anything, I could tell her frustration building in her face "we know that there's criminal activity to do with the trading of weapons which violate the law of-"

"Weaponry Trading funnily enough" I do listen to what she says, but me cutting in all the time is a clear sign of the cockiness I have.

That's when she gave me a look that could kill and I knew one more comment would nearly knock her "Your going undercover and have to watch out for any activity around the state and make sure that it is taken care of" She nodded her head and closed the file she was holding, looking at me for approval.

Instead I stared out the window to then scare her in the slightest "Hey look there's a space invasion going on outside?"

"Your funny. That doesn't work on me no more" she shook her head again and crossed her arms in annoyance.

"No for real look" I continue to play along and act as though it's actually happening by getting up out of my chair and walking towards the glass window.

I turned to see her left eyebrow raised and her arms now on her hips "I swear to god you really do piss me off sometimes"

"Yeah well when your grow up around a sarcastic and humourous group of superheroes you catch on to stuff" I shrug and say in a sarcastic tone as I walk back towards her.

She laughed and said "Right yeah sure blame us, here's the file you need. Now actually-"

I cut in again "Do my job I know, thanks Natasha, where is he?" I ask and then wait for a delayed answer.

"In the gear room" Natasha replied as she pointed towards the door without looking up from folders she had spread all over the desk.

"As usual, thanks" I sigh and then begin my journey across the Avengers building to where my dad was.

As I walk in I see him playing around with tech, which isn't completely unusual strangely enough "Hey" I say.

In his normal sarcastic tone and without a glance towards me he says quickly "Hey who? Who are you talking to? Cause you didn't specify who which means it could have been a suit not me?"

"Hey Dad, was that better for you?" I say to him as a I hoist myself up onto a desk that he was nearby, watching him work on a suit he was constructing.