Author is finally-
No you dont!
Umm...
Ahem. Narrarator , meet meet narrarator, an annoying character in my author's note.
Author is done ber-
Oi!
So. Hey. Long time no seeeeeeeee. I kinda am done with my exams so ...yay! I even got the result. 75 out of 80 ! I am in the clouds!
Author is finally-
*sigh*let it be. I am tired. Gonna have coffee with bruce.
Author is finally done berating the readers.😎
Note;the story has jumped to the scene after the race in monaco (iron man 2) I will change the scenes of iron man 2 a lot. Everything from the movie belongs to marvel.

Tony arched his back in the car. The holograms were shimmering with eyeopening information. He will need coffee.
Like a whole bucket of it.
The gates of the lab opened. Tony was to engrossed in the holograms to look back.
Anton vanko ...vanko...howard stark...technology...
"they are going to take the suits Tony!"
Tony blinked. Oh. Rhodey. When did...
Someone put a hand on his shoulder and turned him around.
It was rhodey.
Tony didnt realise that he gave a look which made rhodey soften up.
All that rang in tony's ear was, ' I am gonna die soon. Everyone at peace...captain...happy...pepper...ceo...birthday...borrowed time...yinsen...yinsen...pepper...rhodey...rhodey,...pepper...yinsen...rhodey...
"Tony!"
Tony blinked his eyes. He was on the floor, rhodey bending onto him. Rhodey pulled him up.
"are you okay?" rhodey asked.
Was he? No. But, important things first.
"I think you should take me to my desk."
Rhodey thankfully obliged. That was the thing Tony liked about the man. Obedience. Without questioning.
Tony slumped on his seat as soon as rhodey dropped him. Doing as he was told, rhodey pulled out a cold, sleek..a brown box from the drawer. It was full of...something. No ideas.
Tony looked weakly at the box, pulling a sleek chip out. He fitted it in the reactor, after taking the older one out.
The older one was... smoking.
Rhodey stared worringly as Tony put the reactor back in his chest.
He began to drink some kind of green liquid.
" why was it smoking?"
Tony answered without looking. "neuron damage. Its from the reactor wall. "
"what about the high tech crossword tatoo at your neck?" rhodey asked, eyes slitting tony's throat.
"road rash."
Rhodey laughed humourlessly, making Tony turn towards him, suprised.
" road rash? That looks like the television wiring to me."
Tony nodded turning back. His eyes betrayed his hopelessness.
"Tony? I am serious."
"let it be."
" how can I let it be! Look at you! What the hell happened?!"
Tony turned towards rhodey again, looking worse than before. Rhodey noticed that his eyes were red rimmed.
Rhodey gaped at tony's emotionless face.
"I will be talking to pepper and the team." he muttered, leaving Tony alone with his thoughts.
XXX
Rhodey walked , hand slivering on the slender rails of the staircase. He knew he should have taken the elevator, but his Mind was too occupied to think logically.
He remembered the ghastliness of tony's face. The hoplessness. The pain. The fear.
Everything that rhodey could think about was, what in the world could trouble Tony stark to this extent?
Xxx
Steve could only gape as the pillow came flying over his face.
" why, clint barton! You are dead!" Steve screamed maniacly, making everyone except Natasha chuckle. Natasha was still bugged with Steve.
They were having fun.
That is why, even Natasha didnt realise when a certain rhodey and pepper entered the room.