It was early in the morning when they arrived at the bleak looking condo. Tony stopped the car and turned to look at the others in the back seat."Okay, this shouldn't take me long. I just need to hit up a friend and then we'll go find Phantom. Just stay in the car and don't touch anything." He said and he climbed out of the car.
"Does he know what he's doing?" Steve asked.
"I have no idea." Natasha whispered as the watched him climb the step to the '80's looking condo. He rung the doorbell and turned back to look at the car. When he noticed them all staring, he quickly signaled for them to cut it out. Banner huffed from the middle seat and looked out the front window." Did we have to take this car?"
"Yes, it is quite small. I have no room for my legs." Thor said from the front. He squirmed slightly in his seat, trying to get comfortable.
"Well at least you got a good seat. I'm stuck with the bitch seat between Mr. Patriotism and blo-" Natasha cut off Banner.
"Will you two shut up?" They huffed in response as Natasha watched the front door. No one had answered it for Tony yet.
"That's it, I'm getting out." Steve said and opened his door. Banner followed suit and soon Natasha was the only one still in the car. She rolled her eyes and opened her door. So much for this being a quick trip. She met the others on the stairs where Tony was lecturing Steve on obeying orders. Steve didn't look to please.
"I told you to stay in the car and here you are again, not listening to me. I thought we agreed on getting along. This meeting doesn't concern you all."
"I'm sorry Tony, but nothing is going to be fixed by sitting in the car-" Steve shut up the minute the front door opened.
"Jesus Christ! It's eight in the morning, why the hell are you yelling on my porch!" A young woman had answered the door and was staring at Steve with an irritated expression. She soon scanned the group and paused when he eyes landed on Tony. Her face immediately went from irritated to completely over the situation, "Oh, hell no." she said and began to shut the door.
"What are you doing here?" Tony asked incredulously.
"What are you doing here?" She mocked him in a girlish voice, "I live here, what are you doing here?"
"Live here? It's quite simple, isn't it?" He answered looking around.
"So are you. Get to the point. What do you want?" She crossed her arms and squinted at him.
"So feisty. I guess we can do this now. I need your help."
"Too bad." She responded and shut the door on him.
