*Age 7*

"What does Tony Stark know about designing weapons anyway?"

Margo shakes her head and frowns, the news if such a boring show. "JARVIS, change the channel please."

"Sure Miss, what channel?"

"Disney Channel please JARVIS." Margo grins happily at the ceiling (because she has no idea where else to smile at JARVIS).

"Don't change that channel!" Tony shouts, running out of the kitchen, jumping on the couch next to Margo. "Change the channel and I'll reprogram you JARVIS."

The channel stays on the news and Margo frowns. "Daddy..." She begins to whine.

Tony covers Margo's mouth. "Hold that thought Princess, Daddy's watching this."

Margo frowns at Tony, but shuts up, watching the news next to her father. "I don't get it…" She mumbles, eyeing the man on the screen.

"Tony Stark doesn't know how to design weapons anymore! He's too busy raising his daughter to do anything now! I haven't seen him on the weapons making scene since he adopted her." Justin Hammer's voice sounds through the room and Tony grits his teeth.

Her oh no, his daughter has a name and her is not it! "Dammit Hammer!" Tony yells at the TV. Tony glares at the TV, next time he sees Hammer he is going to punch him right in the jaw. Once for calling his daughter her, and another time merely because he can.

"Daddy!" Margo yells, covering her mouth, eyes widening. "You said a bad word! That's a dollar in the swear jar."

Tony sighs, fishing a dollar out of his pocket and handing it to Margo. "Go put that in the jar." Tony watches as Margo goes and places the dollar in a jar (with a TON of other dollars in it) with the words 'Swear Jar' written on it in Margo' squiggly hand-writing. He's going to kill Bruce and Steve for putting the idea of a swear jar in her head, he's lost all kinds of money to that jar. "Princess, how about you get JARVIS to call Pepper for you and ask if she'd like to come over and eat dinner with us today?"

"That's a great idea Daddy!" Margo says happily, rushing to her room to call Pepper.

Tony takes his phone out and dials. He smiles when he gets the voicemail. "Hammer." Tony says warningly. "You can talk about me all you want, but when you drag Margo into, that's when it's war. War Hammer! Margo, by the way is my daughters name, not her." Tony pauses before adding. "Next time you want to say something come here and say it to my face." He ends the call and slams his phone on the coffee table.

Margo blinks up at him from her spot at the end of the stairs. "Are you okay Daddy?"

Tony smiles at Margo's concern, ruffling the girl's hair. "I'm fine Princess. Did you call Pepper?"

Margo nods, smiling up at Tony. "Yes Daddy, Pepper said she'd love to."

"Great." Tony sniffs and frowns. "Do you smell something Princess?"

Margo blinks before sniffing the air a few times. "Smoke?" She asks, tilting her head to the side.

Tony rushes to the kitchen, yelling in frustration. He pulls the oven door open, pulling something out before slamming the door shut with his foot. "Ruined." He mumbles. "Three hours of pausing and rewinding the cooking channel on my computer and it turns out ruined." He shakes his head, laying the burnt mess on the counter before sighing. He rubs his face with his hands. "Damn you Hammer! You ruined my perfectly good chicken!" Tony yells again, he has a good mind to call Justin again and leave yet another angry voicemail.

"Daddy!" Margo yells, looking from the, use to be, chicken to Tony. "That's another dollar to the swear jar!"

Tony grumbles, pushing another dollar in the jar. "Damn you too Bruce for coming up with his damn jar!" He thinks for a moment. "You too Steve!" Before Margo can say anything Tony is already shoving another two dollars in the jar.

Margo giggles, eyeing the chicken on the counter again. "Should I have JARVIS call Pepper and ask her to pick up Burger King again?"

Tony smiles and nods. "That'd be the best idea Princess."