Deep inside the Tower that was once called" Stark Tower" now named "Avenger's Tower" two men were inside a gym sparing with each other. One of the men stood about 6 foot, he had short brownish blonde hair and his bright blue eyes were focused on his sparing partner. His partner stood about 5'9 with short dark brown hair that stopped a little after his ears, his dark brown eyes were also focused on the other. Both men were shirtless and were wearing simple black sweat pants, their bodies were glistening with sweat. However, their sparing match was interrupted by the sound of a familiar sliding door and a voice.
"Okay now that's not fair! Why does Capiscle and Queen Elsa get cool tattoos!?" A loud familiar male voice whined out.
Both men turned to face the intruder, which was none other than Tony Stark, he was wearing his normal expensive suit with his dark hair was brushed and his beard and mustache neatly trimmed. His dark brown eyes were lite up with mischievousness as he began to look at the their backs. The blue eyed man sighed and said," Tony, these are our soul mates tattoos..."
"Woah! Hold on! You're telling me that you are soul mates with Frosty over there?" Tony stated as he pointed to the dark haired man.
"Yes, is that a problem Robo Cop?" The dark haired man growled out as he glared at Tony.
"Oh you did not just go there, Father Russia..." Tony replied as he narrowed his eyes,
"Knock it off, Bucky, Tony. Yes Tony I am one of Bucky's Soul Mates as I am one of his." The blonde spoke tiredly.
"Steve..." Bucky started to say looking at Steve wearily.
"Wait! So you're telling me that you both have another Soul Mate!?" Tony exclaimed before quickly going both of the Super Soldiers and looked upon their backs.
Upon Steve's back on the back of his right shoulder was a black panther with a metal left arm with a red star on it, it appeared of it was walking out his shoulder. Upon his left shoulder was what appeared to be a demonic looking hound covered with flames and was blowing out fire, Tony then turned his sight to Bucky's back. On his left shoulder was a bald eagle with it's wings representing the American flag, which caused him to scoff and mutter "Go Figure" it was then that he noticed the same Soul Tattoo in the center of his back as well.

"Gotta say these tattoo's so tell the truth about you both..." Tony stated as he walked back around.
Steve simply raised an eyebrow in questions while Bucky simply crossed his arms over his chest as they waited for him to explain, which caused Tony to throw his arms up dramatically and began his explanation," For real Captain Spangles Soul Tattoo is our nations bird and colored wings similar to our flag, he is after all America's Icon. And Father Russia here is dark and brooding along with being an assassin which is similar to a black panther. As for your hell dog, I believe they are alive after all your tattoo hasn't faded and they aren't nearby since they aren't bothering you."

Steve and Bucky looked at each other already knowing that their final Soul Mate was alive and due to the fact wasn't warming up any. However, before any more could be said a familiar red haired woman entered the gym. Her short red hair was quickly flying behind her as she entered, her blue eyes were serious and she was wearing her uniform. As Tony opened his mouth to make a comment, she quickly said," We have a problem..."
And with that all of them quickly followed her out of the gym quickly heading into the meeting.

(Meanwhile, in Marseilles, Texas)

Two men entered a bar; One of the men was tall standing 6'4, he had short shaggy brown hair, with brown eyes while the man next him stood shorter than him, but taller than most. He had short dark brown hair with hazel-green eyes that were scanning the small bar they had entered. When the taller male spotted, a familiar woman who was currently talking to customers at the bar, he tapped his brother and pointed to the woman. The shorter one turned to look at where the other man was pointing. It was then he noticed that the woman was talking to men, soon they were both heading toward the bar. The woman finished handing out the men's drinks when she noticed the two men who entered sit at the bar. She used her right hand to move some of her black hair out of her face before walking over to them with a watery smile etched onto her face.

"Well. Sam and Dean Winchester. What brings you to the monsters lair?" She asked hesitantly while looking down at the counter as she began to clean the counter trying not to look at them.

Sam and Dean looked at each other with a guilty look, before they turned back to her," We need your help... sis..." Dean said quietly.

The young woman simply continued to clean while she waited for the boys to continue. Sam bite his lips when she didn't look at them before gently taking her hand into his, gently rubbing his thumb over the ancient mark of the devil that was seared into her skin. It was then that Dean copied his bother's movement and grabs her other hand and rubs his thumb over the ancient symbol for God.

"We are sorry we acted like dicks, Ariza..." Sam said, as Azira began to tear up a little bit as she finally looks up at her brothers.

"Yeah... We are sorry... And we need your help..." Dean said which caused Sam to turn to him and pull his infamous Bitch face at Dean before hitting him on the shoulder.

"Ow! What we do need her help too!?" Dean asked as he held his shoulder.

Sam rolled his eyes as Ariza giggled as she returned the grip back to them and smiled at them," What do yall need?"

"Right on!" Dean exclaimed happily while Sam simply shook his head.

"We need your dragon expertise... unfortunately a stupid ass demon was trying to resurrect some old hag from the dead -" Dean was cut off by Sam who continued.

"But turned out to be a ancient dragon... and it's now trying to terrorize New York..." Sam said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Trying, Sam? Have you watched the news? Its causing a huge ass panic... if we don't do something the whole world will be aware of things that go bump in the night..." Dean stated.

"I get that, but you haven't heard the rest of it... They are bringing in the Avengers..." Sam stated as Dean hit his head on the counter.

"Why!? Why the spandex squad!" Dean groaned out as Ariza giggled once again, causing Dean to look up and say," I am glad you find this funny."

Ariza and Sam looked at each other and grinned at each other just a a deep rugged voice entered the conversation," Dean, have you reconciled with your sister?"

Dean turned to his right to see a pair of familiar blue eyes staring blankly at him causing Dean to fall off his chair. Dean hit his head on the ground and began to cradle it as he groaned out angrily," Dammit Cas! What did I tell you about appearing like that!?"

"To call like a normal person. I remember Dean, but now is not the time. We need to get to New York. The dragon has begun to cause havoc Dean..." Castiel stated as he narrowed his eyes at Dean.

"Dammit Cas! We know!" Dean growled out as he got up from the ground and looked at Sam and Ariza both of them were holding back their laughs.

"Have you tried to sing to the Dragon?" Ariza asked with a small smile.

All three men looked at her as if she grew another two heads, Ariza simply smiled and said," Come I will show you how to tame a dragon."

After closing the bar up Ariza led them back to where she lived intent on showing them the surprise of their life.

(Hope you liked this fanfic! I apologize if characters were OOC.)