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Ch.21
It's Going To Be A Long Night.
~5,132~
"Tony, we had a big day and I know you're tired," Pepper said in a strict voice. "We're going to bed."
"Fine." Tony relented. "Bruce!"
Bruce looked up from his chess game.
"We're having a ScienceBro day in the lab tomorrow!" Tony yelled just as the doors shut, not giving Bruce the chance to say no.
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"Stark, you know that's a one way trip." Rogers said though the Com.
"Save the rest for the return J." Tony said, ignoring the Captain.
"Sir. Shall I try Miss Potts?" JARVIS asked sadly.
"Might as well." Tony replied as a picture of Pepper appeared on the screen, the word 'Calling...' appeared over the picture in blue writing, but she never picked up.
Tony flew faster and faster, pushing up on the missile in his arms until he was flying vertically. He just skimmed the top of his tower with his stomach just before he flew though the portal. All sound ceased around him the only sound he heard was the missile detaching from his suit, then JARVIS's static filled voice. He couldn't even understand what the AI had said, but he guessed it was about the call to Pepper, since the screen was now blinking red with the words 'Call Failed.'
Tony instantly felt the cold rush his suit as it died, he hadn't made it space proof, so everything that space was(Ironically nothing) encompassed him in his could barely keep his eyes open long enough to watch as the Nuke careened with it's target, exploding in a beautiful array of oranges and reds and a surprisingly bright flash of blue that reminded him of the Arc Reactor that shown in his chest. He watched for a second as the leviathan whale that were near the ship died in mid flight.
Tony couldn't keep his eyes open any longer, he was exhausted, he could feel the shrapnel moving, which meant the Reactor had stopped working. His eyes began to slowly close of their own accord. He just wished he could have said goodbye to Pepper. His eyes locked onto the bright orange blast he had just created, and they closed.
~ME~EndDream~ME~
Tony's eye's shot open and he dragged in a ragged breath. He looked at the clock out of habit; he'd awoken from a nightmare at 10:27pm, just a few hours since Pepper had dragged him to bed. It wasn't unusual for him to awake from nightmares, after all the crap he'd gone though, but this was a new one. He had dreamt about going into the portal. How the cold lifelessness of space filled his body and the feeling of dying took over. He remembered that the last thing he saw, before waking up on the concrete of a broken New York, was the blinding explosion the nuke caused when it hit the Chitauri's mother ship. Tony woke up in a cold sweat, shivers running down his spine and his body wracked with shudders.
Tony got up, careful not to wake Pepper, and went into the en suite bathroom for a quick shower, to try and ease his trembling. By the time he was exited the shower, it was nearing 11pm, and he wasn't in the mood for a second try at sleep. He decided to get some coffee and head down to the lab, maybe work on the renovation plans for the tower. He quietly got dressed in a pair of jeans and a shirt and headed to the kitchen.
He walked blindly though his dark room, dodging random object that littered his floor, to the door, thankfully not waking Pepper up as he left. He made his way down the hall and to the elevator, riding it up a few floors to the kitchen/living room area of the tower. He was rubbing his eyes, trying to wake himself up even more when the doors opened and he walked out. He didn't notice the 5 people watching him as he entered the kitchen. He silently went about making himself a large cup of dark black Italian roast coffee, nothing beat his specially grown coffee from his own personal coffee plantation. They made the good stuff and Tony only wanted the good stuff.
He took a big whiff as the machine began pumping out the liquid gold, he nearly sighed in relief. Then suddenly there was a sound behind him and he turned around faster than he thought possible, holding a spoon, he'd used in scooping the coffee, up as a weapon. Then he saw that it was is buddy Bruce. He sighed again in relief and set the spoon down and putting a hand over the Arc Reactor.
"God! Bruce don't sneak up on me like that!" Tony said, sagging against the counter. "You do know I have a heart problem right?"
"Sorry Tony." Bruce said with an amused tone and a small smile. "It's just, you walked right past all of us again."
Tony stared at Bruce in confusion for a second before the words clicked.
"Us?" Tony asked and walked to the opening that linked the kitchen and the living room and sticking his head out.
Bruce had been right, and Tony quickly spotted the other 4 Avengers sitting around the living room. Thor glanced over at him and smiled.
"Hello Friend Stark!" Thor said loudly and waved, causing everyone else to look at him.
"Uh... Hey Point Break." Tony said and hesitated for a second before nodding. "Everyone."
The other 3 nodded back, all holding a slightly amused expression their faces. Tony pulled his head back into the kitchen and walked back to the coffee machine, which was now done.
"So, what's got you up?" Bruce asked. "You only went to bed a few hours ago."
"Nothing much, just not that tired." Tony shrugged as he poured himself a generous amount of coffee. "Was going to go down to the lab to get some work done."
"You should join us for a bit." Bruce suggested as he walked out of the kitchen, leaving Tony to his coffee.
Tony slowly sipped his coffee as he thought about what he was going to do. He had planned on working on the tower; he knew Fury wanted them all to move into the tower as a team, so he'd have to add a few things to accommodate them. Maybe he could ask what kind of things they'd want or run ideas by them? A gym was obvious, but maybe a gun/archery range? Tony already had an idea about a strong room for Bruce to Hulk-out in. The man really needed to let loose more often. So Tony decided to stay and chat.
Tony refiled his coffee and walked back out to the living room, scanning for a place to sit. He decided to take a secluded spot on a single chair, away from everyone else, giving him the perfect vantage point so he could see everyone.
"So, what're you all up for?" Tony asked, only slightly uncomfortable.
"We just got a call from Fury." Natasha said, her face blank.
"Really?" Tony asked. "What'd the pirate want?"
"He wants us to sit in on the interrogation of Loki." Steve said, all traces of amusement gone from his face. "He wants us to be prepared for anything, so he wants us to watch all the footage we have of him to try and get used to him."
"When are we going to head out?" Tony asked, sipping his coffee; he'd figured Fury would want to question Loki about the invasion and the Tesseract.
"We're not." Natasha said cryptically.
"Then what? A video conference?" Tony asked. "That's not really sitting in."
"He's coming here." Clint said.
"Who?" Tony asked incredulously. "Loki?"
"Aye, my brother has apparently agreed to tell us everything, but only if he can do it here." Thor said seriously, looking right at Tony. "I beseech you to allow my brother to speak."
Tony paused for a second, he didn't really care, but considering what Loki had done, he should try and help get whatever info out of the God as possible, and if that meant letting the God use his tower as a confessional, why not?
"I guess, but why here?" Tony sighed. "What's so special about my freaking tower?"
"I believe it is a principle." Thor said. "He has other demands that must be accomplished before he is to talk."
"More demands?" Tony asked confused. "What could he want that Fury's willing to give?"
"Well, you, for one." Clint said snidely.
"Me?" Tony said shocked. "Loki wants me? And Fury just said yes? Well, I have a say in this seeing as I'm just a civilian consultant, and I say fuck, NO!"
"Calm down Stark." Natasha said. "It's not you exactly, he wants you to be the one to head the interrogation, to ask the questions, not Fury, apparently he thinks you will be more fair than Fury. No doubt a true theory."
"Well, that's better. But Fury really agreed to that? Hard to believe."
"Believe it." Clint said.
"So when are they coming over?" Tony questioned.
"Tomorrow, around 11, he'll be gagged and handcuffed, but we'll probably have the interrogation in here." Steve said, waving around the room. "Fury also said that Loki distinctly asked for the drink he's owed. Though none of us know where he got that idea in his head. I think he said something about a drink when we captured him too."
"Yeah, that one was me." Tony said nonchalantly as he sipped his coffee and leaned back on his chair.
"What?" Clint asked in semi shock. "You offered him a drink?"
"Well yeah, I mean, I was having one, didn't want to be rude." Tony said as if it were nothing. "Besides, I was in the midst of threatening him."
"And when was this exactly?" Natasha asked stone faced.
"Uh, just before he threw me out of the window." Tony said, thinking about it.
"He threw you out of the window?" Bruce asked surprised, speaking up for the first time since talking in the kitchen. Bruce turned to look at the window and pointed. "That window?"
Tony followed Bruce's eye line and nodded.
"Yep, that's the one." Tony said, sipping more of his coffee.
"How did you survive?" Steve asked, obviously forgetting who he was talking to.
"Uh... The Suit." Tony said slowly. "Duh."
"I thought you had to have the platform put it on?" Natasha asked sharply; she didn't like being out of the loop.
"Upgrades." Tony said with a wave of his hand. "New model, Mark VII, though I'm already working on the Mark VIII."
"Do you ever stop building?" Bruce asked.
"I'm not building now?" Tony said, then relented. "Though JARVIS has my fabricators working nearly 24/7, so no, not really."
"You're a workaholic." Bruce said with a small smile.
"Agreed, now, next topic." Tony said, his own smile on his face. "Is there anything else Fury said?"
"Just that we're supposed to stay here." Steve said.
"Of course, I figured." Tony sighed. "So, this is probably going to be our HQ from now on, seeing as it's strategically the best place in the whole city."
"I agree!" Thor said. "And the hight of your tower is very pleasing as we can see out over the kingdom."
"City Thor." Tony laughed. "Anyway, you're all going to be staying here for the foreseeable future, and I'm doing renovation to the tower, so if you want anything specifically added to your rooms or something everyone can use, tell me or JARVIS and I'll see what I can do."
Everyone was quiet. They all looked at each other, unsure what they could need extra.
"Can I get a window room?" Bruce said, then quickly explained. "I think I'd fell less likely to destroy your home if I were to be able to see out of the tower... Maybe something like a glass wall, facing the water."
The 'easy escape route' was left out, but implied.
"Our home Bruce." Tony said. "If you live here, I think by definition it'd your home too. And done. Anyone else?"
Bruce's request jump started everyone's minds, and they started blurting out things they wanted or things that everyone could use.
"Can I get a hammock in my room instead of a bed? And lots of pillow." Clint asked.
"Can you instal a compartment to come out of the wall in my bedroom to serve as a gun rack?" Natasha asked, and no one asked why she wanted a gun rack in her room.
"If it's not too much trouble could I also get a window room, maybe facing either the sun set or the sun rise?" Steve asked timidly. "Or a corner room so I could see part of both?"
"Perhaps I would be granted a larger bed? All of the Midgardian ones I have seen while here have been tiny compared to my bed in Asgard."
"Yeah yeah, all of that is doable. JARVIS, mark all of that down and it to the blueprints for the tower." Tony said, looking up at the ceiling.
"Already done Sir." JARVIS replied.
"Good, now, on to things for the whole team." Tony said. "I was thinking of a gym, a gun range/archery pitch, and maybe a pool. And of course a landing pad for a Quinjet. What do you think? Can you think of anything else?"
"That sounds great!" Clint said enthusiastically. "You should add moving targets to the range/pitch and maybe a training room with dummies and stuff like that."
"JARVIS add that to the ideas." Tony said and this time JARVIS didn't reply.
"If you add a gym I'd make sure you have a good supply of punching bags." Steve said a bit sheepishly.
"Oh I've heard of your ability to demolish sand bags, I'll have to make some more durable ones for you." Tony smirked. "Maybe even ones that can move and dodge."
Steve nodded at Tony with a look of anticipation at the thought of moving punching bags, though he wasn't sure how Tony would accomplish something like that. They talked about other renovations and things they could add to the tower. The idea of a game Tony brought up the idea of a Hulk-out room for Bruce, and surprisingly Bruce thought it would be a good idea, but only if Tony could somehow promise that the Other Guy could get out of it. Tony promised and then Steve brought up what Fury has said.
"It's getting late and Fury said he wanted us to look over all the footage of Loki we have to prepare ourselves for tomorrow." Steve said, pointing to the clock that said 11:48pm. "What footage do we have anyway?"
"He's probably assuming that I've downloaded all the footage." Tony said fiddling with his empty cup.
"Did you?" Clint asked.
"Of course!" Tony said proudly. "JARVIS, pull up all the footage we have on Loki will ya? And play it on the flat screen."
JARVIS didn't reply but the TV lit up and the screen began playing the footage from the SHIELD base where the Tesseract had been kept before Loki took it. It was interesting to see the crappy shape that Loki had been in when he came to Earth, even Thor commented on it, saying that 'My Brother seems to be ill, why would he not wait till he was at full strength?' No one had the answer to that, so they continued watching.
Clint tensed up when they watched Loki take control of him, but no one said anything as the scene changed to Germany. Most of them cringed when Loki used the device to carve out the man's eye. They watched as Iron Man easily beat Loki when Captain America couldn't.
"Always one for the flashy entrance aren't you Tony?" Bruce asked with a slight chuckle.
"My suit isn't exactly stealthy with it's loud repulsors, so when the enemy knows you're coming, why not make an entrance." Tony shrugged. "Besides, it distracts them from what they were doing, buying time whatever."
No one could fault Tony on the solid reason for the grand entrance, and Clint even nodded in agreement. They watched as Loki was loaded up into the Quinjet and then Thor attacked. Thor apologized again for attacking them without forethought. Tony had to wonder why Loki hadn't tried to run away when he had been fighting Thor, but he didn't voice his concerns, not having anything to back them up or give any validation to his worries, besides, he had other ways he could either prove or disprove his theory. They watched as Loki was escorted from the Quinjet to where Fury locked him in the chamber designed to contain Hulk.
The next scene was one none of them had known had happened, except Tony, seeing as the man was in it. Surprised but not at the same time, as Tony walked on the screen.
~ME~StartFootage~ME~
Tony entered the room that housed the insane God, no one was around and said God was simply looking up at the roof to his 'cell.'
"Well, if this is what Prison is like, I'm thankful I have better lawyers than you?" Tony said with false cheeriness.
"And what do you want Man of Iron?" Loki said as he looked over at Tony with a bored expression. "Please tell me you are not here to try and interrogate me for information? Because I would think the Spider would be better suited."
"Oh no, nothing like that." Tony said, pulling up a chair and sitting down.
Tony leaned back on the chair, kicked his feet up onto the yellow side rail pulled out a magazine from his pocket and began reading. Loki sat up and stared at Tony with a confused curiosity.
"I give, what do you want?" Loki asked after several minutes of silence.
"Why?" Tony said, not taking his eyes off his magazine.
"Excuse me?" Loki asked, standing up and walking over to the pain of glass where Tony was sitting.
Tony put the magazine on the ground beside the chair and stood up. He turned to look at Loki with a curiosity that could only come from someone who truly only wanted to know the answer to his question and wasn't digging for secrets.
"Why?" Tony asked again. "Why are you here? Why Earth? Why now?"
Loki simply stared at Tony with an unreadable expression, so Tony continued.
"I'm guessing you're here because you want revenge against Thor. Am I right?" Tony said in a thoughtful tone. "As for now? I bet it has to do with your guy's dad. Odin right? Though, from the mythology books I've read, you're not actually related to them are you?"
"What could you know!?" Loki suddenly spit out angrily, but quickly gained control of himself. "You know nothing of my supposed family. Thor put you up to this didn't he? You want to get a rise out of me and make me spill my plans."
"On the contrary, I couldn't care less about your plans while you're locked up in here." Tony said, waving his hand nonchalantly.
"Then what?" Loki asked impatiently.
"Like I asked, Why?" Tony asked again. "I know you're background, probably better than you do yourself, so you can cut the bullshit and just tell me."
"And why would I tell you?" Loki sneered.
"Because I'm simply curious as to your reasons. I know you wont win, so why not just tell me?" Tony said it with such an air of factuality, that even Loki thought for a second that he was going to lose.
"And what makes you so confident." Loki asked with a smirk, thinking that over confidence would be Stark's downfall and he'd be able to turn this back around on him.
"It's not confidence, It's knowledge." Tony said matter of factly. "I know more than you."
"Do you now?" Loki asked a little shakily; Tony's confidence level was starting to get to him. "And what could you know that I don't?"
"For one, I know how that little scepter works." Tony said.
"And you don't think I do?" Loki asked, trying to sound angry, but sounding more surprised than anything.
"You know, for a liesmith, you suck at lying." Tony deadpanned. "Lets stop all this chicken chasing and actually get somewhere shall we? I know that you don't know how that scepter works. It's not yours."
Loki's mouth dropped open in shock and it took a few seconds before he visibly shook himself.
"How?" He growled. "How do you know that it's not mine?"
"It's obvious. You're not used to it in the way you fight." Tony explained. "And the fact that you haven't, or can't, called it to you, or tried to escape from this thing yet." Tony knocked his knuckles on the glass in front of him. "When we both know that with your magic, it would be easer than kicking a rock down a hill for you to escape."
Loki looked at him, suspicion filling his blue eyes. But Loki felt resigned to the human that knew more than possible.
"Yes, I could escape any time." Loki took a step back and smirked, then motioned to the glass cage around him. "This wasn't made for me, it can't block my magic, I can easily teleport out of here, Or create a duplicate and leave him in here while I transform myself into one of your SHIELD agents and tour this facility without you knowing."
"So why haven't you?" Tony asked.
Loki considered Tony for a second, looking him up and down.
"Why haven't you told your director that you were coming?" Loki asked, taking a gamble with the question for he had no way of knowing, beside his impression of Stark.
"Well," Tony said with a raised eyebrow. "he's not my director."
"Beg your pardon?" Loki asked confused.
"I don't actually work for him in SHIELD." Tony said with a shrug. "I'm like a semi-consultant."
"Are you not a part of his little team of superheros?" Loki asked with a sneer, obviously not believing him.
"No, I didn't qualify. Like I said I'm a consultant." Tony said with a sigh. "A civilian consultant, I can quit whenever I want, I don't have to take jobs if I don't want and I don't have to do anything I don't want to. Not that they would ask me anything I wouldn't want to do anyway. They don't ask me anything or trust me as it is."
"Those you work for don't trust you?" Loki asked curiously with a smile.
"Keep you friends close, but your enemies closer." Tony shrugged and matched Loki's smile. "I'm pretty sure that's in their rule book somewhere. Besides I hack into their files every other day as it is."
"Ah, you don't trust them either." Loki observed, he was starting to like this human.
"Not one bit." Tony said seriously.
"Tell me more." Loki encouraged.
"Only if you answer my questions back." Tony haggled, sitting back down and leaning back. "Only fair."
Loki took a second to think about it, he looked up to the devises that he had learned could transmit his pictures for others to see: they were called cameras, a nosey Midgardian invention.
"What about the cameras?" Loki asked. "Will the director not angry that you are potentially giving up their secrets?"
"Like I care." Tony said with a snort. "I couldn't care what that Cyclops thinks, he doesn't scare me. My girlfriend is scarier than him."
Loki raised an eyebrow at that, but refrained from commenting about it, instead going back to his original query.
"So, why don't you trust this SHIELD?" Loki asked.
"'Why would I' is more of a reasonable question." Tony scoffed. "One I wouldn't be able to answer though. SHIELD is an intelligence organization one that fears the world's most intelligent people, i.e. me. In the history of our world that's not a good thing. Besides I know who help found SHIELD, that in itself is enough reason not to trust a single person in SHIELD."
"Oh? And who founded SHIELD?"
"My father helped found it." Tony said emotionlessly.
That caught Loki off guard. He would have thought that maybe it was one of Starks' enemies whom he had beat, but a family member, and his father no less? And He didn't trust the organization as a whole simply because of that fact? The similarities between him and Stark were beginning to show, and Loki wasn't liking them.
"Your father?" Loki asked. "Why would you not trust your father?"
"Why would I?" Tony practically snarled as he sat up straighter. "That bastard was the most untrustworthy person I knew. A terrible person, a terrible father, and a terrible businessman to boot."
"You did not like your father." Loki stated.
"Howard, my father, was not a person whom people liked." Tony spat. "He built weapons of mass destruction and marveled in their destructive ability, something I never thought was even human. Even when I built weapons, I marveled in their ability to preform, the limits I could reach and break though, creating smarter weapons, not bigger booms. Howard couldn't care less about creating better weapons, but bigger explosions."
"Intelligence is the key when fighting a war." Loki said wisely. "Brutes like that have no better need than foot soldiers."
"Agreed." Tony said, and gave Loki a once over. "You definitely seem like the smart type, and Thor the brute type, you obviously have had to put up with a lot of crap I bet."
"Oh yes, a miserable amount of heckling and degrading because I prefer to think my way though a problem rather than trying to punch and kick my way though." Loki sighed. "My ho-Asgard is a realm full of Neanderthals whom prefer to take a sword or hammer and dive into battle without a second thought as to who they are fighting. And I am persecuted because I don't."
"Yeah I can relate. The world didn't exactly take kind to my style of weapons at first, but eventually came around after realizing they were wrong..." Tony smirked. "Like usual."
"Lucky you are. I did not have that fortune." Loki sighed again. "Thor has always been the destined and I the doomed."
"Sounds like you're resigned to your fate" Tony observed.
"I am resigned to nothing!" Loki snarled suddenly. "It is forced upon me, even when I try to change things to help those around me instead, I am put in the wrong and literally thrown into the abyss and left for dead."
"So why not just go somewhere else and start over?" Tony asked.
"And how exactly do you think I would be able to do that?" Loki asked sarcastically. "Starting over is not as easily as you make it out to be."
"No, but it's better than what you chose." Tony looked around the room. "Containment inside an organization who can literally follow you around the entire world and wants to probably dissect your ability to do magic, not a great choice. You could have just come here and said hi and be friendly. Taking the threatening and evil route seems to have done you well."
Loki laughed at that, actually laughed, not heckled or chuckled, but actually laughed, finding something very funny about what Tony has said. Tony must have thought so too, because he chuckled with him.
"Ah, I could have, but you do not understand Stark, I am not here for only myself. Revenge against Thor may have been what brought me here, but it is not my main motivator." Loki said as his laughing died down. "What you face in the near future will be far more frightening than you can ever imagine. And your Agent Barton has shown me all I need to know about each and every one on your little team." Loki paused for a second, looking thoughtfully. "Though now that you have spoken, I feel I shall not believe everything about you he had told me. For I find that you and your hacking ability will have caused some discrepancies. There is more to you than in your supposed file."
"You learn fast." Tony smirked and stood up again.
"We do what we must to survive." Loki smirked back.
"That we do, that we do." Tony said as he turned and walked out.
~ME~EndFootage~ME~
The screen changed and they silently watched as Natasha tried her own go at interrogating Loki, working only slightly. Though now Natasha thinks that Loki had wanted her to come to that conclusion, just so she would be uneasy around Bruce and make them all think that Loki was after Hulk. They watched the rest of the footage they had of Loki, Tony and Loki's chat in the vary room they all sat in, and the footage though out the battle. There was a few gasps when Loki tried to take control of Tony and there was some chuckling when Hulk smashed Loki into the floor, they had wondered what had caused the huge man shaped dent in the floor.
After watching the rest of the footage, they were about to discuss it when Tony stopped them and had JARVIS Bring up a holoscreen and two shots of different clips.
"What are you doing Tony?" Bruce asked curiously, watching as Tony had JARVIS open several video clips and fast forward though the footage and pause on certain spots.
"Just something I wanted to check." Tony murmured.
Tony clicked play on the first clip. It was of when Clint was hit with the scepter and Loki gained control of him. Clint stiffened as Tony paused on a very good shot of his face; showing the archer's eyes a startling cyan blue. The second a video being stopped on a picture of Loki just after he had taken over Clint; a close up of the God's face, his eyes also cyan blue. The third was again of Loki when he had been talking to Tony in the Helicarrier, again his eyes cyan. The next was also a shot of Loki, but when he had been fighting Thor; this also showed that Loki's eyes were cyan. The final shot was when they had all captured Loki, a close up of his face showed that his eyes were an emerald green. Tony took a step back, and with a few flicks of his wrists and some editing on JARVIS's part, the scene before them showed five sets of eyes, the first four sets all cyan blue and the final emerald green.
Tony stood back and looked at the pictures, proof of what he had been thinking since he had talked to Loki on the helicarrier. Obviously the others got what Tony was getting at, observing and studying the pictures closely.
"Tony..." Bruce said in awe. "Does this mean what I think it does?"
"I believe it does Bruce." Tony said, turning to look at everyone. "Loki's innocent."
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"So, I hear you want me to ask the questions."
Loki nodded, eyeing Tony warily as the genius sat across from him.
"So I have one question. Who?"
"What are you talking about Stark?" Fury barked out from behind him.
Loki was now staring at Tony with slightly wide eyes. The Avengers, who were standing beside the table so they could see both Tony and Loki were quiet, wondering the answer themselves.
"Who was controlling you Loki?"
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