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The Avengers were sat around a coffee table staring at a jug full of some red liquid.
"Let me get this straight… If we don't do the truth or dare, we have to take a shot of that?" Clint asked staring at the jug apprehensively. "What is that?" He asks looking to Tony, who still has a proud smile on his face for getting Steve to agree to this game.
"That's the fun of it! You'll just have to find out," Tony replies looking to Clint briefly before turning back to Steve. "Can we start now?" He asks hopeful.
"What is in the drink Tony?" Steve replies with a question of his own, an eyebrow arching.
"Don't worry Cap it won't kill anyone, least of all you." Tony rolls his eyes, as if it was obvious he wouldn't try to kill them- they were still unsure some days. Steve sighs nodding his head, causing Tony to cheer before looking to Clint. "Clint Truth or Dare?" The other takes a moment to decided, looking Tony up and down.
"…dare?" He finally says still looking worried at what Tony can come up with.
"Hm.. I dare you to snap your bow." Ton finally decides, knowing the other will have to take a shot. Clint glares at Tony, wanting to snap the bow string just spite him, knowing either way Tony wins. Clint crosses his arms pushing his shot glass over to the jug that Tony is all too happy to fill. "I knew it!" Can be heard murmured under his breath. That's when most of the Avengers realize the mistake of playing truth or dare with a genius, most excluding Bruce who isn't too afraid of Tony's secret concoction and Natasha who isn't actually playing, just people watching. Clint pulls the shot off the table deciding to not let Tony win whatever he's suppose to get from him drinking this. He quickly swallows the shot smirking at Tony for all of five seconds. That's when the awful taste gets to him. He isn't sure what it is other than the fact that it has too much sugar in it and yet it is still too tart and bitter. Clint coughs glaring at the other.
"What the hell Tony, is this Koolaid?" Clint asks cringing at how the taste stays on his tongue.
"Mm close! It's Mio- you know the water flavor stuff, and sugar. The ratio being two parts sugar to one part Mio." Tony says smiling.
"Mio?" Steve asks sharing a confused look with Bucky, who shakes his head. No one bothers to help out poor Steve because Clint is too busy staring at the gallon-sized jug.
"Your telling me that you bought and poured a bunch of Mio bottles, into this jug? Without water?" Clint asks, horror in his eyes.
"Well when you put it like that, sounds like I wasted a lot of time…" Tony says shrugging.
"I'm sorry but why do you have the time or knowledge of such a 'drink' ?" Clint asks horror shifting into confusion. Tony shrugs again.
"When Pepper take away the alcohol, you get pretty creative." Is Tony's answer.
"It makes him hyper when he drinks a lot… He went like what 5 hours? before he crashed last time," Bruce adds looking to Tony for confirmation. Tony nods.
"Alright alright Clint it's your turn to ask," Tony prompts.
A few rounds in and everyone's playing it safe when Tony has the power, no drinks being taken however, the jug is slowly being depleted. Steve looks over at the right time to notice Tony drinking from the jug.
"Tony don't drink that, you're going to make yourself sick." Steve looks at him expectantly. Tony just continues drinking from it, sticking his dyed red tongue out at Steve. "Tony!" Steve yells at the other.
"I wonder how long he could go before he crashes…" Bruce chimes in much to Steve's annoyance.
"No Bruce get him to stop!" Steve says glaring at both scientists.
"Chug chug chug!" Clint yells watching as the jug slowly empties. Steve groans.
"Clint don't egg him on, and Tony seriously stop," Steve says standing up. Tony stands as well, running away from the other. Steve sighs walking after the other. "Tony give me the jug!" Steve yells at the other who is on the opposite side of the dinning table. Natasha from her vantage point stares on, a smirk in place at the men's antics.
"No!" Tony says taking a swig from the jug. Steve notices Bucky is standing at the end of the table, phone pointed at the men.
"Tony seriously you will make yourself sick! Bucky, put the phone down and help me!" Steve glares over at Bucky. Bucky just laughs continuing to record. Tony takes the moment to run for the hall. Steve gives Bucky a murderous look before running after Tony.