Ohai dere guys :D

So…how'd Christmas go?

Great? Awesome. What'd you get?

Socks? Well…gotta keep your feet warm. :I

Anyways, that's a side track, don't mind that. Enjoy the part~

Sorry if it might appear to be short. On Microsoft Word, it's like four pages.

I made sure to make it uber detailed. IT'S GONNA BE EVEN MORE AWESOME FROM HERE ON OUT! *Fist bumps everyone*

Tony stared into the void of nothingness and opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He just stood there, staring at it in distress while his mouth was wide open. Then, he finally said, "We are so…FUCKED!" Which made Ezio jump slightly since he wasn't really expecting it.

Slowly looking toward Tony, Ezio sighed. He finally heard Tony utter that word. He gripped his old armor in his right arm, and his new one in his left. He was all set to go. "Do you wish for me to retrieve her for you and bring her back, amico?"

Tony clenched his jaw and kept staring at the thing. He was thinking. Analyzing any aspect of this situation. Trying to figure out the solution and problems to what might come if he did certain things to the fabric of time. Then, with what felt like an eternity to Ezio, Tony turned his head to him. "Do you know what this will do to the very gentle fabric of time? One little bump in the road can fuck up everything that happens in the future! If Pepper had fallen into the Time Machine and ended up in your time or—" He stopped.

Ezio stared at him, confused. "Antonio," He leaned in, looking into the man's eyes. "Are you alright?" He never got a reply, for Tony's face had turned from worried to completely stressed and cocaine crazy. "Antonio, we don't have time for you to think! In my time, all I need is a minute," He frowned. "That came out wrong…"

"Ezio, shut up!" Tony snapped and didn't even realize he was pacing at this point. "If I set the time after we realized Pepper was kidnapped, she might not even be in your time. She might be in the 1800s. Or the 1950s! Hell, maybe even the 1200s!" Tony was completely freaking out at this point. He wasn't the type of man to freak out, but with a situation like this, he did.

Ezio kept his cool and thought as well. "Maybe someone from my time might have triggered it."

"…Keep going."

"Imagine the same thing happening to me. I was falling to the ocean, and then I ended up here. But instead of me, put someone else in my place." Ezio explained.

"Hmm," Tony furrowed his brows in thought. "You know Rome better than I do. Who do you think could've come through?"

"Well, I have many guesses. My best guess would have to be my friend La Volpe—"

"Then what the hell are we standing here for? We have a pretty lil' woman to save!" Tony headed to the machine, and then stopped. His features moved, forming a grin. "My suit…" He turned and walked over to the platform where he changed into his Iron Man suit.

Ezio, from seeing him change into the suit once before, rushed over to catch him before he stepped foot onto that platform. Grabbing his arm, he pulled Tony back to him. "Antonio, you cannot wear that suit in my time."

"And why's that?" Tony's eyes were a bit crazy, and he was too focused on looking badass while saving Pepper, than how he might affect time.

"Do you realize what time era you are going into, Antonio? You are stepping into the 1500s! We don't have anything in which you have here. You step one foot into my time with that armor, and the people of my time will never be able to un-see you. Your 'story' will be told for generations to come and I will have to be the one to deny them!" Ezio practically pleaded and yelled at Tony all at the same time. Not only would he be hunted for being an Assassin, but also for being accused of using some sort of sorcery. He didn't want that at all.

Tony looked long and hard into Ezio's eyes. He wanted to use the armor so bad, but since he had such a big fit about not fucking up time, he decided he better not. That and Ezio was pretty scary. He was a tower compared to Tony. He rolled his eyes. "Fine," He mumbled as he walked back to the machine. Ezio, happy from safely convincing Tony, followed. Tony stepped back and motioned to the machine. "Ladies first."

Ezio glared at him, seeing the joke he had just made. He slowly smirked. "Put your tampon back in and grow a pair." That was the first modern sentence he had ever uttered. Then, he turned his head back to the machine, and ran in. Like a boss.

Tony stood, wide eyed and lonely. "J-jarvis. Ya got anything I could use to communicate with you while I'm gone? Y-you know. Just in c-case."

"Yes, sir. While Ezio and you were discussing, I rewired your blue tooth to communicate in such a long distance," JARVIS explained as Dummy headed over and handed Tony his blue tooth. "Have a nice time, sir." JARVIS said his last sentence with a slightly comical tone.

Mumbling, Tony grabbed his blue tooth, stuck it in his ear, and ran through the time machine. There was a white flash that blinded him and a loud static sound that echoed through his ears. Then, as the white faded and the static sound disappeared, the sound of people filled in the void. Tony tried adjusting to it all as he stared around at the place. It was so…beautiful.

He watched as people danced along the streets and minstrels would sing to civilians passing by. Store owners calling out to draw in customers and little children playing and chasing each other. The smell of expensive, fine wine and fire wood drifted through the air. Tony felt at ease. Then, the feeling of a hand touching his shoulder ruined that moment. Quickly turning his head to see who it was, he stared up at Ezio.

Ezio smiled, gazing upon the place as he did every day. Both of his robes had been slipped into his right arm so he could use his left arm freely. "It is beautiful, no? Every day is a blessing here in Roma," Ezio looked back down to Tony. "Come, follow me." He started to walk forward, forcing Tony to have to follow after him.

"It must be nice waking up every day to this, huh?" Tony kept up with Ezio's pace.

"Si. But I don't get to bask in its glory as much as I would want to."

"…Why not?"

Ezio sighed, beginning to frown. "The life of an Assassino is a very hard one, amico. Once you are an Assassin, your life is already chosen for you. What you will be doing, where you will be going, who you will be with, what your future is destined to be. You are not the controller of your life any longer. You suddenly have no time to love, spend time with famiglia, or even walk around and enjoy view. Every day is a fight for your life."

"Wow. I would never be able to keep going like you have. How do you do it?"

"I just remind myself of my family." Ezio nodded, remembering his father and two brothers.

"Really? Why?" Tony was a little concerned about Ezio's story. He wanted to know more about this man.

"They…they were murdered. They were murdered by the people who my family thought were their friends. My journey right now is revenge, but I know my battle later will be much more than that. After I take Cesare down, I know that my path will not be vengeance, but it will be for humanity."

"I…I'm so sorry," Tony frowned. He felt bad for Ezio. What Ezio had to go through every single day and how hard his life really was. But, he somehow seemed to maintain his sanity and happiness. His joyfulness and his optimism. He could tell he wanted change. And not the bad kind. He didn't want to tell Ezio about his parents being dead. This was Ezio's moment, and his moment only.

Ezio simply glanced back to Tony and gave him a soft smile. He patted his back as they walked along the streets of Rome. "My story is among many thousands…" That's all he said at that moment. Little did he know that he would be one of the greatest assassins in history.

Tony stared at him, and then nodded. He didn't say anything else.

"Now, let's go get you some clothes. People are starting to stare…" Ezio chuckled as he led Tony to a tailor shop.

Oh, Ezio~ *Is a crazed Ezio fangirl*

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He's so adorable when I make him adorable! C:

He's all like,

"I'm a macho and wise, hot Italian guy. Would you like to marry me?"

And I'm like,

"Oh yes, I would."

Then, bam. Happy ending. :I (Excuse my crazed self...)
So…yeah.

*Dies when I put in the 'My story is among many thousands' part. Best. Part. in. The. Beginning. Of. Revelations.*

Can you tell I added much more detail in this one than I did before?

And yes, he still has his new armor. He will wear them. They aren't in there just to tease you guys!
I'm going to make it even more awesome and crap, don't worry.

So tell your friends to read. Then tell them to tell their friends to read, and then tell them to tell their friends to read and—you get it.