Sorry that I've been kind of late. I've been at Film Camp and stuff :I

Also, my friend isn't writing this with me anymore so yeah xD

And, I'm not too good at dialog with this part. I haven't seen the movie in a while so go easy on me Dx

Ohhhh and, this part is very confusing. In my opinion, it is. I had no idea what came after the Donut scene, so I looked it up on Wikipedia. It didn't really tel me much but I just guessed so….yeah xD We're skipping most of the scenes of Ivan and Hammer :I

Trust me, there is so much more to the story that'll get exciting. Just when you think it'll end, there will be more…mwuahahaha- that's a hint… :3

The man walked over and looked up to Tony, putting his hands into his pockets. "Mr. Stark….would you mind coming down for a few minutes."

Tony took a bite of his donut and looked down at the man. "Why can't you come up here?"

Ezio frowned and glanced to Tony. "Maybe you should come down…"

Tony glared at Ezio and sighed. "Fine." He finished the last piece of his donut and hoped off, flying off the building and in front of the man.

Ezio climbed down as they all walked into the donut shop. Sitting down, Ezio sat in the booth behind Tony since Tony hogged the one booth for himself. Ezio turned around to see Fury, glancing at him.

"I'm confused. Should I look at the eye patch or just the eye?" Tony perked a brow.

Fury glared. "We don't have time for jokes, Mr. Stark."

Tony sighed. "Well, part of me doesn't know if you're real or not."

"Oh, I'm the realest person you're ever going to meet."

"Really? Well, why are you even here?"

"I'm here to get you back to work," Fury nodded and looked over to Ezio. "And who might you be?"

Ezio frowned, clearing his throat. "Ciao. I am Ezio."

"Ezio?" Fury looked back to Tony and whispered. "Do you know him?"

Tony sighed and nodded. "Unfortunately."

Ezio scowled at Tony. He had no right to treat him like that. If he wasn't the one to have to build the time machine to send him back, he'd punch him in the face so hard…

Before Tony could say anything else, he heard footsteps making their way over. Along came a woman. It was Natalie. Well, that's what he knew her by. He frowned, tipped his sunglasses. "Y-you're f-fired…"

She arched a brow at him. "That's not up to you."

Tony rolled his eyes and looked back to Fury. "Look, I don't need any help."

Fury leaned in, pulling down on the neck piece of Tony's suit. There it was. The palladium from the chest piece was killing him and on his neck there were dark blue lines to prove it. "Hm, sure you don't."

Ezio stared at Natalie. She got out a shot and stuck it in Tony's neck. Then, she hastily took it out once she squeezed the liquid from it into him.

Tony jerked back, sulking. "What the-what are you gonna take my kidneys and sell 'em?"

Natalie leaned in, tilting his chin up to reveal the dark blue lines vanishing.

Tony cracked his neck. "Give me more of those and I'll be back in business." He mumbled.

"It's not a cure. It'll just delay the poison a bit." Natalie sat down next to Fury.

"Look, we're here to get you back on your feet…" Fury nodded.

Tony stared at him, thinking. So, he had to watch over Ezio, Natalie had been lying to him the whole time, Pepper's angry at him, Rhodey took his suit and now he has this strange man trying to help him. Great. Fan-fucking-tastic. "…Fine."

Ivan had broken out of his cell only to be carried into a van with a bag over his head. He could hear the doors open and felt hands grabbing him and pulling him out. They yanked the bag off of his head and walked him over to a man at a table.

This man was Justin Hammer. He grinned goofily and frowned when he saw the handcuffs. "Guys, guys…get the hand cuffs off of him. He's our guest. We treat our guests with respect."

One man scurried over and unlocked the handcuffs and took them away as Ivan sat down.

"Hey there. I'm Justin Hammer. Would you like some food? I like to start with my dessert first, but that's just me." He smirked, taking a bite of his ice cream as the cook brought a plate of food for Ivan.

Ivan just stared at it, not saying a word. He slowly looked up to Justin. "I want my bird." He said with a thick Russian accent.

Justin stared at him, opening his mouth slightly. "Y-your bird? Uhh, guys did you happen to see his bird?" He looked around at the men as they shook their heads. "We can get you another bird…"

"I want my bird."

Justin frowned and slowly nodded. The look on his face was priceless. It was definitely irritation crossed with that feeling you get when someone's a bit immature. "Alright, well we'll find your bird for you. Guys, find his bird!" He snapped a few times as some of the men headed over to the van. Justin leaned in. "Look, I saw what you did with Stark a few days ago. Honestly, I thought you could have taken him."

Ivan stared at him with a blank expression as he took a bite of his foot.

"How about you work with me? Together, we can take him down. I have the information you need and you have the resources. It's a win-win!" Justin smiled.

"I work alone."

"Aww, come on! Trust me on this one. With you and me together, Tony Stark wouldn't stand a chance…"

Ivan stared back at Justin, thinking. There was a long moment of silence.