Avengers Fanfiction - Teen Scene

Just Another Day At The Office

Chapter 1: Just Another Day At The Office

For the elite super squad The Avengers it started out like any other mission. In the S.H.I.E.L.D Hellicarrier, where the call came that Loki brother of Avenger Thor was up to no good. Again, what was this the third time?  Nick Fury sent out the notification "Attention all Avengers we have a code 42 in progress down on 59th street" came Nick Fury's booming powerful voice through the ear piece of Natasha Romanov a.k.a the Black Widow herself. "All right boys we have a code 42 in progress let's move" she said putting her hands on her hips, and then she walked up the gangplank and into the cockpit of the Avengers Quin Jet. Looking behind her at the other seats, she noticed one was empty, she sighed "Where's Stark?" she asked a hint of annoyance in her soft voice. "Cap, any ideas?" "I regret to say I haven't ma'am" replied Captain America pulling his mask firmly over his eyes, Bruce simply shrugged "haven't seen him since this morning", "Clint?" "Natasha, it's Tony. God knows where he is" snorted Hawkeye, Thor just shook his head "I am afraid I have not seen the Man of Iron since breakfast, he was on that hand held talking device again".

"It's called a Cell phone point break" came the familiar yet mocking voice of the world's biggest pain in the ass according to Natasha, but known to the rest of the world as Iron Man or more commonly Tony Stark, genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. Clutching a large take-away cup of Starbucks coffee Tony casually sauntered up the gangplank into the Avengers jet. "Where the hell have you been?" snapped Natasha "We have a code 42 in progress didn't you get the message". "One I've been at Starbucks duh!" he indicated his cup of coffee "two this suit fly's you know I could have just met you there and three I know what a code 42 is" "well that's one of us" said Steve cutting in from the steering wheel "Code 42 Steve, it means goldilocks deranged little brother here is back on earth and up to something", "just another day at the office eh boys?" Natasha chimed in. "Doesn't he ever get sick of being bashed up then thrown in jail?" said Tony looking at Thor. "I do not know anymore" replied Thor.

Natasha hit the button on the dash closing the gangplank to the jet, "Alright boys fasten your seat belts" said Natasha sitting down and fastening her seat belt. "Um....Agent Romanov are you sure Steve can fly this thing?" started Bruce. "Of course he can besides Clint taught him", "And how did he do?" asked Bruce still uncertain, "he did great" said Clint with a forced smile, Steve grinned back. Clint beckoned for Bruce to come closer "fasten your seatbelt as tight as it can go. Now!" he whispered "why?" "When I said he did great..." "Yeah" "I meant great if he were training to be a kamikaze". "Then why aren't you flying the plane?" "because Natasha gave me a death glare when I suggested it, said Cap needs to come into the 21st century" there was a moment of silence between them as the thought of Natasha's death stare crossed their minds, "fair enough" replied Bruce as he tightened his seatbelt. "All right, Now the on button" said Captain America as the engine whirred to life. Steve began to drive the jet forwards on the run way getting faster and faster, Bruce was clinging to his seat with his eyes tightly shut. The jet ran off the edge of the runway and free fell for about thirty seconds before he put it into the correct thrust. The Avengers clinging on for dear life as Steve kept stalling the engine, forgetting to change thrust, speeding up and slowing down, jolting and even flying loop de loops just to show off, but terrifying everyone. Even Thor was unnerved by the Captains flying skills. Banner took it worst of all "I think I'm gonna vomit" he said putting his hand over his mouth "this is why I hate flying, even when the pilot is not trying to kill me".

The jet flew over the bustling city of New York with its many cars and people going about their daily business as usual. It was surprising that nobody really noticed a supersized jet dropping in altitude and puffing out large amounts of black exhaust. But then again it is New York I'm sure nothing surprises them anymore.  The constant rocking of the jet made everyone feel queasy; Natasha who was gripping the edge of her seat stared at Clint "What?" he asked, "Why didn't you drive this bloody thing? We could have been there by....LOOK OUT!" yelled Natasha, Steve swerved narrowly missing the top of the empire state building.  "ME! You're the one who said Cap had to come into the 21st century", "well you should have made that call you're the pilot around here" snapped Natasha "Natasha you gave me a death glare! The last guy who defied you when you gave him a death glare ended up in a coma for a week!". "Well you, you...you snore" Hawkeye opened his mouth to respond when Steve turned around and said "guys shut up I'm trying to concentrate, how can I do that with you guys yelling at each other?". 'Steve! Keep your eyes on the. STEVE!!" said Clint, Steve turned around and turned sharply scraping the end of the wing along the side of the Stark tower. "Hey" said Tony "I only just got that glass put in", Bruce who was sitting beside Clint but across from tony had his hand still clamped tight to his mouth suddenly said "No, I can't do it, I'm gonna...hang on I think" there was another jolt "nope" Banner lent forwards and vomited all over the Iron Man suit. "Ew!" said Tony wiping the vomit off of his mask, "sorry " said Bruce "I just really hate flying".