i don't own any of these characters or any of the marvel universe and avengers movie.

The world watched in silence as Iron Man flew through the portal with the missile.

Waiting,

Waiting,

Waiting…

The portal closed with a pop.
Tony Stark had died sacrificing himself for the world, that had been terribly, terribly wrong about him. The rest of the Avengers swallowed as the chitari broke down around them.

Manhattan, and the rest of the world had been saved.

At such a small price-really, one life for 7 million. But it felt like the biggest price there could be. But that was the price of war. Loses on both sides. A deathly silence filled the air, as the world acknowledged the death of Tony Stark.


It was broken all too quickly.

Director Fury felt no remorse at all, and ordered his agents to break into every single house Stark owned, and strip the place.

But it was too late. Every single weapon and design, had disappeared, every IronMan suit detonated to self-destructed, even the AI, which Fury requested for personally, had blown its self-up.

'Rather than have Fury's dirty mits on it' as Tony might just say. One printer, in Stark Tower, printed out one last page, then crashed.

The whole top 20 floors exploded, interrupting the silence.


The Avengers rushed to the base of the tower, and a single sheet of paper fluttered down, landing next to Hawkeye, who picked it up.

Dear Fury.

With love,

Tony Stark

Clint cracked a small bitter smile.

Totally Tony.


i know its short but it's a prologue, !