First off, let me apologize for dropping off the face of the planet for months. School has started, I have band and cheer, and I am so lazy. I had actually pre-written all of these chapters, I just never get around to posting them. Sorry. I will be trying to get a regular posting schedule, probably every Saturday or somewhere around that time.


At breakfast the next morning, Steve walked in, looking furious.

"Tony," He said walking up to the genius, who was eating blueberry pancakes. "I have to ask you a question." Tony looked up at him with a go on gesture.

"Where did you get that pin?" He asked and Tony stared at him, still not talking. "What pin?" He asked and Steve glared. "The one you got for my birthday."

Blank watched from her place on top of the fridge, no one noticing her as they were all caught up with what was going on between Steve and Tony.

"Why do you want to know?" Tony asked defensively, crossing his arms over his chest as he stood up. Steve's glare turned into a look of pain, and Blank wanted to know why. "Because it belonged to my Peggy, the one woman I ever loved." The rest of the team was listening eagerly now.

"Did you ever think that she's not your Peggy?" Tony retorted and Steve glared at him again. "Where did you get the pin? Did you steal it from her?!" He demanded and Tony pulled out his phone. "Fine. Fury gave me her number a while ago, in case you wanted to call her."

He dialed her number and put it on speaker, looking triumphant. It rang twice before someone answered. "Tony, why are you calling?" An old voice questioned him. "Hey Peggy, I gave Steve one of your pins for his birthday and he thinks that I stole it from you. Is that true?" He asked, and Steve was still glaring.

"I gave you that pin years ago Tony, why did you give it to him now?" She questioned and Tony's ears turned red. "I don't know." He mumbled and she chuckled. "Are you are still coming to visit in a few months? It's been almost a year since I last saw you. Anyways, I have to go, goodbye."

The call ended and Steve stared at Tony. "You visit Peggy? How the hell do you know her?!" He demanded, and the smaller man looked sheepish.

"Look. Peggy is my adoptive aunt. Called her Aunt Peggy when I was a kid," He looked blissful as he remembered his youth, but it was Tony's turn to look pained. "One Christmas, when Howard was busy still looking for you," At this, he jabbed his finger in Steve's direction. "We were opening gifts with Jarvis and Ana and she stood up near the window. The next thing I knew, Peggy was shot through the window. We rushed her to the hospital, and it was an emergency because even Howard came downstairs. She was shot through her shoulder, barely missing her heart. I'll never forget, she gave me those two pins she always wore before she went into surgery, so that if she died, I'd have them."

Tony's story touched all of their hearts and tears were threatening to fall from his eyes, and it was the same with Steve. "I-I'm sorry Tony." He said slowly, but the smaller man turned away from him and went to the elevator, not speaking to any of them.

Blank wondered if she should follow him, but decided not to, if Tony wanted to be alone, then he would be alone. She got off of the fridge and had something to eat, and went to the elevator.

Just as she was about to hit the button, Clint's voice cut through the air. "Want to spar?" Clint asked the rest of them. Steve, Natasha, and Blank agreed, while Bruce was just going to spectate. They all headed to the training room, a large room where punching bags lined the walls, and a large mat was at the center of the room.

"Who's going first?" Asked Clint, who looked at Steve, Natasha, and Blank, sizing them up and seeing who was more vulnerable. He pointed at Blank who smirked as they got on the map.

The rest of the world fell away as she sized Clint up, looking for weaknesses. He made the first move, going to knock the wind out of her, but Blank stepped to the side, dodging the blow.

Clint stumbled from the unexpected change in Blank's direction, making him lean over slightly. She swung her legs over him, and wrapped her legs around his throat, slowly choking him. But Clint used her weight to his advantage and threw himself to the ground, pinning Blank under his back. Using her disguised metal arm to her advantage, she was able to lift him off of her and they both got back on their feet.

Clint tried to sweep her legs out from under her, but Blank jumped forward, tackling Clint to the ground. She started punching his face, but he kicked her off of him and Blank landed a few feet away. It was only a few seconds but Clint started punching her.

Suddenly, her knee came up as hard as it could, and hit Clint in his stomach, knocking him back off of her. She quickly ran to him and sat on top of him, punching his face before choking him. This continued until she won, and they continued. Blank was pleased that she managed to get a few hits on Steve and Natasha, but never had the upper hand for long.

Maybe if she used her wings she might have a better chance of winning, but she didn't think it would be practical. Soon enough it was time for dinner but Tony didn't join them. Blank thought that he was probably locked away in his lab.

They had takeout, and Blank was surprised when Clint ate almost three boxes while she could barely finish one.

After dinner, she went back to painting, unaware of the disaster that was brewing.