This is Marvel's universe. I just make up the story line.

Chapter One

She was just sitting on the couch, in the top floor with her egotistical brother. Rebecca was just chilling out on the $18,000 coach, with her legs outstretched, reading her favorite magazine article and listening to a little Coldplay. While reading, she barely paid attention to any of her brother's attempts in calling her outside. She smirked as Tony came towards her, his face full of grease and annoyance.

"Beck, I've been trying to call you outside for about a minute now and you still haven't come outside," Tony told his sister, who was still not paying any attention to him. Tony got really ticked off and snapped his fingers in front of her face. Rebecca frowned and put down her magazine.

She took out one of the buds from her ear and uttered in a mocking voice, "Anthony dear, you don't need help from little old me-"

"I'm twelve years older than you and you have to follow my orders," interrupted Tony.

Rebecca sighed and looked at her brother with utter exasperation and said, "Fine, fine. You got me; I'll fix the Arc Reactor as best as I could. Just promise me you'll clean yourself up after because your sweat is rubbing off on me."

Tony smirked and replied with a tone of cuteness, "You're the best 'ittle sister I ever had!"

At that comment, he hugged Rebecca, nudging his very greasy hair against his sister's face.

"Ew, rub off you bastard. Or I'll just continue listening to Coldplay," grunted Rebecca.

Tony got off and wiped his hair off his sweaty face and walked out to the porch.

While doing so, he cried back to Rebecca, "Oh, and don't forget to calibrate the amount of clean energy the Arc could sustain. I was thinking of making another replica of the Stark Tower after becoming the first building in the world to run on clean energy. So I will need an exact data reproduction of the badass."

Rebecca nodded towards her brother and paused her music. She put down her magazine and iPod on the table in front of the coach and walked to the cable box where the Arc Reactor is running from. She got the toolbox her brother was working from and took out a screwdriver to open the thing. She got out the iPad from the toolbox and jotted down some notes about the Arc's situation at the moment. At the same time, she was disconnecting some broken wires and regenerating some of the motherboards.

Then J.A.R.V.I.S. announced in that British voice of his, "Starks, Nick Fury wishes to see both of you."

Tony cane running inside and picked up the Stark's advanced engineered landline and said, "If this is Nick Fury, you are talking to the life sized decoy of Tony Stark."

"Impressive, but really pathetic, Stark," replied a deep voice.

The elevator door opened and in came a man in black with an eye patch on one eye.

Tony's eyes widened and pointed out to J.A.R.V.I.S., "Um, security breach."

Rebecca rolled her eyes and muttered, "No shit Sherlock."

The man, who Rebecca remembered as their family friend, Mr. Nick Fury, stood in front of her with his hands crossed behind his back.

Tony walked next to where Rebecca was and asked, "And why does the spy of spies come here now?"

Fury's face was still hard to read, as always. As if in queue, he took out a flash drive and gave it to Tony.

Tony looked completely baffled by the action and asked, "What do you want me to do with this?"

Rebecca sighed and took the tiny object from her brother's hand and swiftly walked towards the table facing the city of New York. There, she pressed a button on the bottom of the glass table built into the building. A holographic screen appeared and she tapped in the pass code to use the screen, which was kind of like the family computer to the Starks. Rebecca then put the flash drive on the table and all the information from that flash drive was shown on the screen. She then extended the information so that it was shown all around the window that showed most of New York.

When extended, the room darkened and nothing was shown on the windows except the classified information that was stuck in the files. Moving images of the famous Bruce Banner in the form of the Incredible Hulk were displayed in one area. There were also pictures of the Black Widow, and some classified data about the woman. Rebecca met her personally herself, but she only knew her as the assistant of Pepper Potts, her brother's girlfriend and C.E.O. of the Stark Industries. There were other pictures of a man that Rebecca heard multiple stories about from her father, Howard Stark. Captain America covered a whole section of the vast window because of how much information was gotten about the guy.

"What is this?" asked Rebecca, who was still staring at the abundance of information that was in front of her.

"This, Becca Stark," Nick started, "is the Avengers Initiative."

Tony finally realized what was going on and pulled his sister away from the vast amount of information she was taking in.

"No, no, no Fury. She is not joining, no matter what!" insisted Tony.

Tony was in what most people called over-protective brother mode, and since he was Iron Man, the Iron Man, that is saying something.

"Dude, let go of me," grumbled Rebecca as she pried her brother's fingers off her wrist.

Tony pointed at Fury accusingly and said, "Don't you bring my sister into the Avengers Initiative. We already lost Coulson and I don't know what I would do if I lost Rebecca."

Rebecca turned around and said in a sarcastic tone, "Oh, I don't know Tony. Maybe invite more women and become hornier than you already are. Or, you could just rent off the floors we agreed I would own alone and sell it to some strippers you would pay to do it in front of you. Or… here's the best one, you could commit suicide and bye-bye Iron Man."

"You have a point there, younger sister," replied Tony, who was rubbing his fingers against his goatee, as if thinking about any of those choices.

"We are getting out of topic here," reminded Nick, who was getting a little impatient, I mean, who wouldn't be.

Tony sighed and continued what he was saying, "The point is, don't involve Rebecca in this. She is the only living relative I actually know exists and care about…"

At that point of the conversation, Rebecca blacked out and continued looking at the enormous screen full of secret data.

While looking, she caught sight of a man with shoulder length raven black hair. It was jelled back, but for some reason it seemed to fit him perfectly. He was wearing a weird black and green outfit, with a scepter of gold and blue on his hand. There were a few images of him in all angles and in different expressions, and the weird thing was that it was all life sized. So when Rebecca walked towards it, the images seemed like he was right in front of her. She looked at the back of her and realized that Tony and Fury were still discussing whether or not she was going to be an Avenger.

Personally, being an Avenger might not be that bad, but being known as someone else other than 'Tony Stark's little sister' would be a very miraculous change. All her life, that was her title and she hated being known just because she was related to the Tony Stark. Her life has been all about her brother and rarely her. She never had real friends because of her brother and she never dated because the guys she would hang out with that was about her age would get their asses kicked by Iron Man. It was all about him.

But that didn't matter to her right now; she was too busy trying to read the man's face. Above, she saw the name 'Loki' and assumed that it was his name. Rebecca looked closer and saw Loki's face with complete curiosity. He looked like he had resentment and pity in his expression, at the same time he looked like he regretted doing something. This guy looked familiar for some reason, and then a light shined in her brain. It was the same guy who she has seen throw Tony off the side of the Stark Tower.

It was still vibrant in her memory, seeing in horror what evil act that same man has done, to just throw off her brother from the window of the tower. At that time, she thought he was going to die, but remembering that he was Iron Man, she was relieved to see him kick some ass at a later point. She saw Loki throw off Tony from the same elevator Nick had just got off from. Back then, she was planning to prank her brother with a new technique, completely oblivious about the upcoming Chitauri war he was involved in. Once she got off the elevator, she was in time to see Loki hurl her brother crashing down several stories.

She remembered just standing right outside the elevator, staring at the man. Hoping she wouldn't be noticed, she stood still. But in a matter of moments, he had turned around to see her. She was scared and didn't want to have the same fate as her brother, but all he did was look at her. At first, Rebecca's eyes were completely shut, but in utter impatience, she opened her eyes again to see the same look she was seeing on the screen now. At first, she was terrified at just remembering that, but now she felt a little pity to the guy.

After reading his back story, which was added by some dude named Thor, she read that Loki was the adoptive younger brother of Thor.

He was overshadowed by his brother's greatness.

"That sounds familiar," she chuckled to herself.

She further read his back story and the recent events that were caused by this guy, who is said to be an Asgardian god. Out of pure revenge against his brother and to those who ill-treated him, he nearly took over the Earth, or Midgard as the Thor dude would call it.

Rebecca felt a pang of guilt for once thinking about overthrowing her brother, once. But this was a lot worse and she instantly resented the guy. But for some reason, another feeling was pecking her mind: pity towards a person who shouldn't have deserve mercy. Still looking at Loki's image, she barely heard her brother's shouts from behind.

"Hey, Becky? You looking at Reindeer Games over there? It's never going to work out sis," Tony mocked from behind.

Rebecca rolled her eyes and turned around and asked, "Are you two done? Will I be an Avenger or what?"

Tony looked at Fury nervously and hesitated before saying, "No."

Rebecca stood there, confused and getting angrier by the minute.

"What do you mean 'No'?" she asked, with all the soreness she could put in her words.

She finally had the chance to become greater than her brother and he comes by just to say 'no'.

Nick somehow read her thoughts and told Tony, "Give your sister a chance. She's a Stark. She could do as much as you could equally, if not better. Being an Avenger might become an experience, which might help her in some way. Just let the girl go, if she gets hurt it's my fault."

Tony looked at the ground and said, "I promised my dad-"

"I promised Howard I would protect both of his children. But that doesn't mean I could limit the way you live."

Tony sighed once again and folded his arms. He looked at Rebecca and scowled.

"Fine," he finally grunted, "but if she dies in a mission, I blame this on you and S.H.I.E.L.D... so that means I am basically blaming father for creating it."

He walked off to the bar part of the floor and got a shot for himself. He then walked to the elevator, which went to the basement of the Stark Tower. Rebecca looked at her brother, in both thankfulness and a little loathing. If it took him that long to accept that his little sister would be joining the Avengers, taking the job sounded like there would be a lot of fights, mostly between the two Starks.

When the elevator Tony was in went down, Rebecca glanced back at the many images of Loki, who looked at her back with the feeling of defeat, angst, and sad piercing greenish-blue eyes. She then realized she was looking at his picture a little too long because Nick Fury had already gone up to her and was trying to clear his throat to get her attention.

"Ms. Stark, please give me your attention, please," ordered Fury.

Rebecca shook her head to try and shake the image of Loki off her head and turned to Nick.

"Do I have to address you in some special manner, like sir or director?" asked Rebecca, who had her hands crossed behind her back.

Nick chuckled and answered, "Your brother rarely addresses me properly… actually he never addresses me properly at all. But so does the other Avengers, so you could just call me Fury."

Rebecca nodded in understanding and sat down on one of the high chairs that faced the bar inside the floor. She took out a glass of apple cider, since she wasn't very fond of the heavy drinks her brother usually drank, and poured herself a glass.

"Want one?" she asked her new boss, but Fury declined the offer for some cider.

Then Fury said, "Okay, we need to discuss why I have chosen you to be the new Avenger and about the next meeting. I'm sure Tony will drop you off because he will need to join that meeting too; he is one of our main weapons expertise and manufacturer."

Rebecca nodded for him to go on.

Nick Fury started his explanation on why he chose her to be the next Avenger, "Rebecca, as you know, your father helped me create S.H.I.E.L.D. and it seemed a very good idea at the time when we were still making it, that one day you and your brother will be able to join the organization. But it was your father who thought of the Avengers Initiative. The government immediately banned that thought because they didn't have the guts to get human freak shows to save the world for them. It was only last year that I decided to decline their choice of not completing the initiative and recruited the best men and women I could find that have the power to save the world in times of need.

Ever since Loki came and attempted to take over our world, the Avengers Initiative seemed futile to commence. We need people for an emergency backup plan and it's a backup plan that I won't rely on fully. But we need more people in the initiative and I chose you to be the next Avenger. You have as much potential in you as your brother, and maybe even more. I need someone in the team that has your same skills.

I have heard from your brother that you do great pranks with the most unique techniques. You sneak up on people and they don't notice you at all and use some inventions of your own to do so, which is very good if I send you on an assassination mission. You are also very good with advanced engineering of different sorts, meaning the products your family company makes and others' products. I also heard that you experiment in the art of pyrotechnics and use that for fighting your brother with his Iron Man suit. You also know a lot about physics and hand to hand combat with anything you get your hands on."

Rebecca smirked and sipped her apple cider.

Then she said, "Go on, this is the most information I have heard about myself from someone else other than me."

Fury's face was hard to read, but Rebecca could get an idea on to what he was thinking.

It was probably like, "Don't play with me girl, you're as egotistical as your big brother."

He continued anyway.

"And you also have a joy in hacking the most impossible computer systems and to break codes that many people have not been able to crack in some times."

Rebecca got that comment and remembered the time she hacked her elementary grading system to give herself worse grades than she already had so that she could seem that she's not a know-it-all.

"Yeah, you got a point on that fact there," sighed Rebecca.

She gestured for Nick to keep on going, but he was getting a little annoyed so he just got to the point.

"Okay, I need to get to the point because I need to get back to base. You're an Avenger and the meeting I was talking to you about will be in exactly two hours. Don't forget to tell your brother and don't be late. Wear something that would make a good impression and I'll see you in the Helicarrier."

Fury paused and took out his hand. All Rebecca did was stare at it and ask, "What am I supposed to do with your hand?"

Fury sighed and grumbled, "You shake it."

Rebecca smirked and said, "Dude, I was just messing with you. Or course I know when someone will shake my hand."

She took out her hand but smoothed out her hair instead.

"Psyche!" she exclaimed and giggled hysterically.

Nick grunted and said, "You have the same stupid humor as your brother."

Rebecca smiled and said, "Sorry, it's just been a long time since I messed with someone. It was a pleasure talking with you Mr. Fury, but now I need to go to my brother to tell him about the meeting."

She put her now empty glass and set it on the bar table. She ran to the elevator and jumped inside.

The last thing she saw Fury doing before the elevator doors closed was him face palming himself.

"I'll be such a great new addition to the Avengers," Rebecca muttered to herself, a smirk forming on her face.

Finally, a chance to be someone other than Tony Stark's little sister.