Guys I'm a horrible person and I'm so sorry! I have never been so distracted in my life. I apologize for keeping you waiting! Anyway I'll make sure to keep up this time and not leave you guys hanging. I hope you like this chapter. It was actually pretty hard to write. I don't think I got Tony right. REVIEW!

Steve's POV

"Captain, you're presence is required in the main room immediately. It's urgent." Jarvis' voice said, filtering throughout the room. I sprung up from my bed throwing on a shirt and made my way quickly out to the main room. The rest of the team was there, including Sam and Jace.

"Good call on the predictable criminal thing." Tony said, "Look who's decided to have a nice chat with us." I looked to the screen, and growled.

"Marcus." I spit. He smirked, and gave a wave with his long skinny fingers.

"Ah. Captain. You've...changed quite a bit since the last time I saw you haven't you?" He said.

"Where is she." I growled. I was not in the playing mood.

"Oh! You're dear girl? Why she's right here." The camera showed a pale Mae strapped down. To our horror, what she was strapped in was sickeningly familiar.

"Oh fuck." Tony muttered. It was the machine I was in when I took the serum...he wouldn't...

The puzzle pieces clicked together. That's why he kidnapped Bucky and I. That's why he made my serum dormant. He was gonna inject her with the serum.

"Let her go!" I yelled. He laughed, and Mae struggled. Jace stepped forward as if to lunge at the screen, but Bucky put an arm on his shoulder.

"It's not that easy dear boy." Marcus said, "I'll offer you a trade." I stepped forward.

"What is it." Mae stopped struggling and stared at me through the screen.

"Steve no! Don't do anything this bastard says he-" She was cut off with a hard slap to the face. Everyone in the room sucked in a breath. My blood boiled. Criminal or not, in my time no one would ever strike lady. It was a rare sight and God forbid it happened, you were in jail for a long time.

"I didn't say you could talk!" Marcus screamed at her. Mae glared at him her face already swelling up, and spit in his face.

"Don't tell me what to fuckin' do you scrawny ass little bitch." She said back, her voice laced with venom. Marcus pulled a knife from his pocket, and I yelled out.

"Stop! I'll do whatever you want. Just don't hurt her!" I cried out in desperation. Marcus stopped mid strike, and turned towards me. An evil smile creeped up on his face, and made me shiver.

"I'll give you this bitch, undamaged. For you." Mae cried out, yelling at me to stop. The rest of the team stared at me.

"Fine." I said.

"Great. Be at the Smithsonian at midnight tonight. I'll be waiting." He said. "Oh. And if you try any funny business...I kill her." With that, the screen went black.

"Steve..." Clint said. "What the hell are we gonna do?" I straightened my back, and looked at Clint, then Tony and Bruce.

"I'm suiting up."

Tony's POV

"Vitals are stable, heart rate is normal...for your health right now anyway...good lord how did you-"

"Tony!" Bruce cut me off. Ass. I sighed.

"Okay. Penicillin, first," Bruce swiftly gave him the shot. "Now we gon' fry youu" I sang. Steve coughed.

"I can't wait to have my muscles back so I can beat your ass." He muttered.

"Yeah I will miss this. It's fun with you being powerless. Not that you hit me a lot before hand. You're super power is just bitchin' at people." I said. Steve rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, well anyway, It's goings to spark and sizzle and probably fry out and all that jazz." All..that..Jazz! Every time I hear someone say that I can't help but think of Chicago. "TONY!" I jumped.

"Shit what?" Steve rolled his eyes again.

"I said. I will be screaming like hell, but whatever you do don't stop it. Bring it to a hundred percent. Even if you think I'm being fried." He said. I nodded.

"Aye aye Captain. If it's killing you, let it kill you. Got it!" I ran over and started to close the doors. "Happy painful procedure!" The last thing I saw before closing him in was him rolling his eyes. Dude, is it just me, or does he have like Obsessive Compulsion Disorder and has to roll his eyes every time he hears me speak? I walked over to the controls, and powered everything up. I went over to the lever and flipped it up, taking the wheel in my hand.

"Tony, did you remember the clothes?" Tasha asked.

"Shit. I forgot them. I'll get them after. This is important. Don't interrupt me Tashabear!" I yelled. She stepped forward, but Clint got my back and stopped her. "10%" I said, slowly moving the wheel. Nothing. "20%!" Nothing. "40%?" Nothing. "80%!" Again, nothing. "Alright what the fuck guys." We all shifted around, not sure what to do.

"Did you plug it in?" Steve's muffled voice said. Oh right.

"Oh yeah." I ran over to the plug and went to plug it in the outlet. Right. Plugs and outlets. Haven't used those in forever.

"Wait TONY!" Everyone chorused, I plugged it in as I looked at them, and realized my mistake. The machine started, and immediately produced an immense amount of light and noise. As if it had a mini explosion on the inside.

"Steve!" I yelled. Why do I screw everything up?! I ran over, hearing him scream.

"Keep...going!..." Steve managed to say through all the screaming. I ran over to the wheel, and pushed it all the way to ninety. "90%!" I admit, it was hard for me to keep going when all I could hear over the whirring of the machine was his pain filled screams. I'm not that heartless. "100%!" I screamed, turning the wheel until it couldn't turn anymore. The machine popped and sizzled, and the doors opened. We ran over, seeing Steve and gaping. He. Was.Huge. Like, if he was muscular before, now...he was like...holy shit. "Holy shit!" Steve walked out of the machine, not even stumbling. He looked around in confusion.

"I wasn't this tall before..." He mumbled in puzzlement. He looked down and lifted his shirt. His abs...dare I say it...were to die for. Ten. I counted ten. He had a normal six last time! Can you even get a ten pack?

"What were you slipping steroids in there or something Jesus Christ Cap!" I said. Pepper, carrying Steve's normal clothes, walked over and touched his stomach.

"Oh my..." She closed her eyes.

"Pepper!" I whined. She snapped her eyes over and looked at me.

"Until you get this, stop complaining." She patted Steve's stomach. "Good job." She handed him the clothes and left. Probably to check on Izzy.

"Maybe when Tony plugged in the cord without turning the wheel back to zero it was like a shock. So the serum immediately awakened, but got even stronger as we went up to one 100." Bruce theorized. Well it made sense.

"Okay. I agree with that. You're welcome Steve. I just made you even more irresistible whether it was intentional or not." I threw a peace sign and went over to my suits to tinker with them while Steve got readjusted and made a plan for tonight. As I tinkered with my special emergency suit for Izzy, I quietly listened to Steve's plan. He knew I was listening. As much as I hate to admit it, he knows me damn well better than I probably know myself. He knows everyone on this team a lot better than they know themselves. That's what makes him such a great leader. Not that I'd ever tell him that. Hell no.

So how did you guys like it? Yay? Or Nay? And did I make Tony too childish? I was worried about that. Please be honest you won't hurt my feelings! I need criticism, to make my story better! Thanks!