Chapter 10
By: MysticFantasy
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"We're going to need a car." Tony said.
"A car?" Steve repeated before sipping his coffee. They had just finished their meal and were going over some last minute details of their plans while finishing some extra coffee. "Do you know how much they cost at this time?"
"Clue us in." Clint answered.
"Around nine hundred dollars." Steve answered. "I know that's not a lot compared to the prices in the new millennium but that's alot in this time. Plus, I doubt you have that much on you right now."
"That's what you think." Tony replied. "I usually carry about two grand on me. That should be enough to get a brand new car for us to drive around in and carry all the tech we need."
"That's a good point but, believe me, it'll look weird to pay that much for a car."
"What do you suggest?" Clint asked.
"What does it matter?" Tony interrupted. "We just get the car and stash it somewhere that we can find and restore later. You can keep it, Capsicle."
Steve was about to argue against it when Natasha spoke.
"Ok. We get a car, get into the base...What are we really going to need?"
"I better go in with you." Tony said.
"Think you can handle breaking and entering into a military base?" Natasha asked.
"Well, with the captain here leading us, I think so." Tony answered.
"Just don't get into trouble when we're inside." Steve said. "I know you'll have your little moment when you see this centuries technology."
"Moment? What moment?"
"Dude, you have a geek-gasm sometimes." Clint answered with a smirk.
"A wh...I do not."
"Do too." Steve and Natasha stated together.
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"This one. It's perfect." Tony exclaimed as they walked around the dealership.
"A Ford Sedan. A classic." Steve said with admiration.
"It'll get the job done." Clint said as he looked at the engine. "Man, I have no idea how this works."
"Lucky for us, Steve knows how things work in this time." Natasha said.
"Hello, everyone." the saleman greeted as he walked over to the group. "Can I help you with..."
"We'll take this one." Tony declared with a smile.
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"Drives really good." Clint mused as Steve drove the car down the many roads of the city.
"Sure does." Steve agreed with a small smile.
"So, we have a few hours to kill. Anyone want to go shopping?" Tony asked.
"Better stay hidden." Steve answered. "Your father is in town and it'll be easy for someone to mistake you for him."
Tony pouted a little but remained silent.
"I say we just go somewhere to get supplies and then get ready for tonight." Natasha stated.
"Sounds like a good plan." Steve said.
"I second that." Clint added.
"Alright." Tony agreed. "What are we going to need and where can we get it?"
