"Woah, okay. Please tell me nobody kissed me," he said sitting up. Aly laughed and stepped backwards. This was a lot for her to handle in barely two days. If Tony hadn't of waken up, she dreaded to think about what would happen.
A wave of dizziness passed through Aly and she gripped Clint's arm to steady herself. He looked down at her.
"You good sweetheart?" he asked her softly. Aly blinked and nodded but held onto Clint. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders. Tony was blabbing on about shawarma when Thor spoke.
"We're not finished here," he boomed. It was then that Aly remembered Loki in Stark Tower.
Aly groaned and Tony laughed. "Do I need to be there?" she whined.
Natasha rolled her eyes. "Yes, Aly," the redhead mocked. Aly groaned again. Steve helped Tony up and they made their way to the tower.
Once they got there, they saw Loki in a hole in the floor. He glanced up. "If it's all the same to you," Loki spoke. "I'll have that drink now."
Aly scoffed. Thor put Asgardian handcuffs on his brother and a quinnjet arrived to take them back to the helicarrier.
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The Avengers sat around a circular table in one of the helicarriers many conference rooms.
Fury was speaking but Aly was too tired to focus.
"Masters, are you listening? Alyson Marie Masters!" Fury shouted, exasperated. Aly's head snapped up. Bruce and Tony were looking at her with concern, while Clint was amused.
"S-sorry," she muttered, looking down.
"Pay attention," Fury snapped and Aly nodded. "As I was saying, Mr. Stark here has offered for you all to join him at Stark Tower."
Aly was shocked. She looked at Clint and saw him and Natasha having a conversation with their eyes. She looked back down at the table.
Fury spoke again, "Dr. Banner has already agreed. How about everyone else?"
"What do you think, Al?" Clint asked her.
She shrugged. "If you are, I guess I will," Aly said and Clint nodded.
"So it's settled?" he said. "Natasha, Aly, and I are in." Clint smiled at Aly.
Steve nodded also. "Sure," he replied.
"Thor?" Fury asked the final Avenger.
"I must return to Asgard and see that Loki is punished appropriately. I greatly appreciate your offer but I'm afraid I must decline," Thor said. "I would like to visit from time to time if that is acceptable?"
Fury nodded. "Sure," he said. "Alyson, Romanoff, and Barton, would you like to grab your things from your rooms?"
"Okay," Aly said standing up. Tony followed her to her room. "Um.."
"Need help, kiddo?" he offered. She looked at him quizzically.
"You," Aly said pointing at him. "Want to help me?" She finished by pointing at herself.
"Not particularly but I have a question for you that Bruce is probably going to ask you a lot," Tony spoke.
Aly, who had begun to put her clothes and various belongings into a bag, rolled her eyes. "And what would your question be?" she inquired, placing her hands on her hips.
She saw Tony's eyes soften. "Are you okay?" he said softly. Aly sighed.
"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine. It's just that a lot has happened the past few days and I've never had to deal with anything like this," Aly said looking at the ground. She fiddled with the shirt she held in her hands before tossing it into a suitcase. She didn't have much to pack so she filled one suitcase and was done. "I'm ready," she mumbled.
Tony nodded. "Alright. Lets go," he said, grabbing her suitcase before she could protest.