Hey guys, we made it! This is officially the final chapter/funny epilogue that you have all been promised which will be incredibly similar to the first chapter, just to close out the story. It'll be short, I'm warning you now. Enjoy!

"Tony, I don't think we're all going to fit in your car," Steve said warily, eyeing the vehicle that Tony had chosen to transport them all to wherever he was taking them.

"Oh, yes we will, Cap! We just have to squeeze," he said with a wink, grinning when he got Steve to blush.

The car he pulled up only had five seats, if you counted the tiny middle seat. Tony hopped right into the driver's seat without looking back, much to the dismay of everyone else, and Natasha glared at everyone as she walked towards the car and purposefully dropped herself into the passenger's seat. The remaining four men looked at one another awkwardly, and finally Clint grinned. He whispered his plan to the others, and they nodded.

Bruce got into the tiny middle seat because, while his Hulk-form was huge, he wasn't as imposing as a normal man. Steve and Thor took the other sides, leaving Clint by himself outside.

Natasha turned to the window to smirk at him when she saw that he was walking towards her seat. Not realizing his intentions until it was too late, Clint opened the passenger side door and sat down on top of Natasha. "All right, Tony, we're set to go," he said smugly.

"Clint—can't—breathe," Natasha stuttered. Clint laughed. "I'm not moving, unless you want to sit on top of me." Natasha refused to agree to that, so Clint remained on Natasha's lap for the drive. Which may have been a blessing to Natasha, actually, because that meant she didn't have to see Tony's horrendous driving, even though she could feel Clint wince every time Tony cut it close. Which was almost the entire drive.

After twenty minutes of driving (a time that definitely should have been thirty or thirty five), Tony pulled his car to a stop and everyone piled out of the car.

"Tony, where are we now?" asked Natasha. "Because last time you surprised us with a location we ended up getting gassed and caged," she said dryly.

"Yes, I'm aware," retorted Tony, "but this time I've got JARVIS hooked up to all the security cameras, plus all six of us are here, so I'd love to see someone try and take down the Hulk and the Norse God of Thunder." Natasha rolled her eyes. "Besides," he continued, "I think we all need some team bonding time." The grin on his face made everyone nervous.

"And what do you plan on having us do?" Bruce asked.

Tony gestured to the building in front of them. "Go carting!" he exclaimed gleefully. He watched excitedly as he saw the competitive smirks come across every single teammate's face, and he knew it was going to be fun.

In the end, everyone but Tony won once, who won twice ("even though he CHEATED," Clint argues). Of the seven races, they crashed nine go-carts, blew up two barrels of something, electrocuted another go-cart (Thor), and got Bruce to come perilously close to Hulking-out in the middle of the track.

And none of them had ever had more fun.

THE END! Yup, guys, it's over :( Anyways, I hope you all liked the story. I know I loved writing it. I just want to thank you all one last time for sticking with it, and for all of you who reviewed my story, you have a special place in my heart :) (ESPECIALLY those of you who reviewed every chapter, you have no idea how excited it made me to see your names pop up again.)

So for those of you reading my other stories, you know I have one-two chapters left of Make Yourselves At Home (which if you haven't read, go do that).

I am also pleased to announce my next project: A two-part story about Clint and Natasha detailing their first mission together and their last one before joining the Avengers (TITLE COMING SOON). Hope you'll read it!

-VB