There was a new terrorist on Earth. A dangerous one. A diabolical one. But no one knew who he was. No one knew of his actions. Everyone thought they were unfortunate accidents. And the best part about him, he wasn't even from Earth. His "minions" were of course, human. But his followers, the hooded ones, were far from human. Like him. He had one urge. An urge to rule the Earth, or destroy it.

He studied the others who had tried and failed. He studied their flaws. Their mistakes. He wasn't going to do what they did.

The terrorist gazed at the various monitors. The faces of the Avengers and all the information gathered on them, Loki's defeat, Mandarin's destruction. He was going to win. He was certain of that.

He grinned slyly, "I'll take this world right under their noses."


Marmalade sat alone in a Starbucks cafe, absently sipping on a warm, sweetened cup of coffee. She thought of all the things that had happened to her in her eighteen years of life.

Her parents, elite agents of Shield, had been classified as MIAs when she was four. Now, they're just assumed dead. She had roamed the streets of La Jolla lonely as an orphan who ran away from orphanages. And then she met Tony Stark. After he almost ran her over with his fancy car. He had expected him to just carry on to wherever he was going. But he took her. He had sympathy.

Marmalade scoffed, Back then he had sympathy.

He took her to his house and fixed her up. After being alone and hungry and filthy for nearly a year, she was a wreck to fix. But he was good at fixing things. He had named her Marmalade because he had been listening to 'Lady Marmalade' on the radio when he nearly hit her.

When they had come back from Switzerland in 2000, she noticed Tony had changed. He didn't spend as much time with her as he usually did. She spent most of her time with Miss Pepper Potts when he had hired her. When she was eight, she ran away. She didn't expect Tony to worry so much that he started looking for her himself. But she wasn't found by him. She was found by Phil Coulson, a rookie agent at the time. He looked her up and after a day, he learned that she was the daughter of Augustus and Priscilla Chevalier. The two best agents of their time.

After debating with Tony, he convinced him to let her join Shield.

Marmalade smiled. Tony had made her smarter than the average child. He was discreetly turning her into the female version of himself. But it didn't work out exactly. He gave Marmalade intelligence. But he didn't change her shy, innocent personality.

Some of her innocence left her, though. Being a Shield agent, she learned things kids her age were never taught. With Nick Fury as her rare, secret supervisor, Clint Barton as her coach and "brother", and Agent Coulson as her personal mentor, she became a fully fledged Shield agent and spy.

Marmalade frowned at her empty cup of coffee. But she shrugged it off as she stood up and tossed the cup into a trash bin.


Alright, finally got a story. I really like this character, Marmalade. I plan on having a lot of fun with her. I hope to update this story at least once a week.

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