For the Taylor Swift Challenge (HPFC) and Director Fury's School of S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents (AFC)
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"Mister Rogers - " Hearing the voice, Steve picked up his phone and ended the connection instantly, before turning the sound off.
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"Miss Romanova - " Without thinking, Natasha threw her phone across the room, watching unflinchingly as it shattered against the wall and fell onto the floor.
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"Mister Barton - " In a matter of seconds, Clint let loose an arrow, watching coldly as the phone was split into pieces by the flying projectile.
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"Mister Odinson - " Oh, never mind. Asgard didn't have wi-fi. Or phones.
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"Mister Banner - " Bruce stared at the phone for a really long moment. Then, he stood up and exited the room, leaving the phone on the table.
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"Miss Potts - " Pepper glanced at her phone, recognizing the voice as J.A.R.V.I.S.'s. She picked up the phone.
"I thought I told you to never call me again." She spoke icily, before ending the call.
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"Mister Hogan - " Happy stared at the phone. He turned it off.
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"Mister Rhodes - " Rhodey picked up the phone.
"I'm sorry, but I have better things to be doing." Then, he pressed the red "end call" button.
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Tony laid in the bed. His head pounded. His mouth was dry. He knew he was going to die soon.
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He knew nobody was going to come and say goodbye.
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