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AN: the one were Jack accidentally crashed into ironman.
Jack soared over New York. It was a chilly night, not that Jack was complaining. He just finished covering in a fresh blanket of snow and hanging around with Jamie and his friends for a while before deciding to come to New York.
The winter spirit loved visiting the big apple; there was always something going on. Tonight there was a concert at Madison square garden. He stopped to listen for a while before taking off into the sky. The winter god lazily flew through the air, not paying attention to his surroundings. Jack laughed as the wind tossed him around. The blind boy suddenly smacked into something hard.
"Ow!" He yelped recoiling holding his nose. "What the?" Jack blinked. He listened. Someone was mumbling and he could here engines of some kind.
"Hey kid! What the hell?" Someone hissed. The man's voice was familiar, he'd heard it somewhere. "What's your name and insurance company?" The man demanded.
"Seriously Stark," Someone else said. "You're trying to get the kids information and not asking how he's flying."
Jack turned to fly away, but something cold and metallic grabbed his ankle. "Hey, let go!" He hissed, but the man's grip only tightened. Jack grabbed the man's hand and froze it before yanking his ankle away.
"Hey get back here!" Tony Stark yelled. Jack just put the voice to the name. "Cap, we've got a runner."
"Already ahead of you." The other man responded. The wind tossed him to the side as something whizzed passed his head.
"Hey, I'm sorry." Jack yelled back as he flew. The winter god could still hear Ironman's thrusters following him while Jack rocketed off.
"Dam this kid's fast!" Tony yelled. Giving chase.
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AN: Tony's pov
The white haired kid ducked and dived around traffic easily avoiding collisions. His white hair whipping around in the wind. His baggy sweater whirled around him.
The first time he got a good look at the kid he thought he was homeless, but then realized that the boy looked like someone, but he couldn't put a finger on whom. Maybe it was the smile, or the eyes.
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AN: back to Jack
The wind guided him through traffic towards Central Park. He hoped to lose his pursuers among the trees.
"When I don't want to be seen I am, when I do I'm not." Jack grumbled. "Typical, just typical."
The wind suddenly dropped him as something bounced off a nearby window. "Missed me!" Jack laughed.
"Dam it!" Captain America cursed. "Should we call for back up?"
"I got back up, you." Tony said urging his suit faster.
"Oh, I feel so loved." Steve mumbled.
Jack could easily hear the pair's conversation because of his sensitive hearing. The winter god knew how Stark was flying, but didn't know how Rogers was; or if he was flying at all. The winter spirit remembered Jamie talking about the avengers and how they fought off an alien invasion. He smiled when he told him about Thor and Loki's 'disagreement,' but didn't recall anything about captain America. All he could remember was Jamie showing him a picture, which he couldn't see and saying: "Wow he looks cool!"
"Cool!" Jamie had said. "He looks ridiculous!"
Jack snapped back to reality as something burning hot grazed his hand. The boy hissed pulling his hand close and covering the burn in frost. "Time to hi-tail it wind!"
The wind picked up carrying him faster and faster. He blew through the forest. As he passed a tree Jack tapped his staff against it sending waves through it and the leafs. Captain America appeared jumping from tree to tree with his shield in hand. Suddenly ironman appeared flying. His echowaves had crossed over from the leaves to the suit.
The winter spirit stopped dead in the air. Ironman and captain America blew past him. Jack smiled and flew up into the clouds. Just as he thought he had lost them Jack heard Ironman's thrusters.
"Jeeze Cap, you're heavy!" Tony complained.
"I'm sorry I can't fly!" Steve yelled over the wind.
"And you thought it was a good time for a piggyback ride?" Ironman hissed.
Jack laughed at the men arguing. The invincible Ironman and Captain America didn't seem as threatening as Jamie made them out to be.
"Come on wind, let's go to Antarctica!" Jack yelled. He hoped the he could lose them in the ice caves and that the cold would be too much for them. If the natural cold wasn't the he'd make it as cold as possible without killing them.
The blind boy knew he was over the Atlantic Ocean because he could hear the seagulls squawking and the waves splashing. He sped quickly through the sky, just below the cloud line.
"Kids picking up speed." Tony grumbled. "You might want to hold on."
"No shit Sherlock." Cap hissed.
"Can you swim?" Tony asked innocently.
"Yes, why?"
"I'm thinking about dropping you."
"You better not!" Steve hissed. Jack heard a loud 'clunk!'
"Ow!" Tony yelped.
"You deserved that!"
"Hitting me over the head with your shield is not something I deserve!"
"No you deserved to be hit a lot more often. It might also knock some sense into you!"
"I'm not talking to you anymore!"
"Really? The silent treatment? What are we, five?"
Tony didn't respond. The wind lowered Jack to the ground. He always knew where he was in Antarctica. He felt his way to the edge of a huge crevice. Jack jumped down landing silently on the ice. He started to make it colder as he felt his way through the tunnel.
"Dam its cold!" Steve complained. His voice echoing through the cave.
"You can say that again." Tony grumbled.
"Oh now you want to talk!" Steve mumbled.
"Come off it!" Tony hissed. "The suits freezing up."
"I thought it had a heater."
"It over heated when we passed Brazil, so I shut it down now it's frozen." Tony sighed. "Can't win, can we?"
The cave started to slope downwards. Jack knew it would be getting darker and colder the further he went down. The cave broke off into three tunnels. The winter god picked one and went down it a few feet before stopping and creating an ice wall and making it look like a dead end. He sat down and put his ear to the wall. Jack didn't want the pair to get lost and freeze to death.
"Let's split up." Steve suggested.
"No that's a horrible idea. You'll freeze!" Tony said.
"Wouldn't be the first time." Cap mumbled.
"Let's take that one!"
"Why that one?"
"Because it looks the coolest, pun intended." Tony chuckled at his own joke. Cap didn't.
"How can you see? It's so dark!" Steve said. Jack heard footsteps coming towards him.
"Night vision." Tony said matter of factly. "It's built in."
"Dead end. Can we go now?" Steve said through chattering teeth. "I'm cold."
"I guess so. We aren't going to find him down here." Tony said. "Might as well wait until we see him again."
The footsteps started to leave. Jack sighed and stood.
"Did you hear that?" Tony asked.
"Hear what?"
"Never mind."
AN IMPORTANT!: I re-edited the whole fic, correcting errors and plot points. Please go back and read it again it will make a lot more sense!
