Kitty made her way to your room, unable to sleep anymore. Kitty phased through your door, setting her clean clothes aside; she climbed onto your bed. Annoyed that you didn't feel her climb the bed, she grabbed a phone book and whacked you with it. "Ouch, what the hell? Why do they still make phone books?", you ask. "Shut up and take off your PJs", kitty demanded. You felt sore for a bit, but the shower seemed to loosen you up. "Oh, I had so much fun last night. But, I wish it could have ended with an event like we just finished", kitty said dreamily. "You could have at least let me grab a condom first", you state. Kitty turned white as a sheet, her face twisted with shock. "I thought you had one, oh God this is bad! What it I become pregnant?", kitty panics. "Kitty, having a baby is wonderful. Even if we didn't plan on it", you tell her. "But Brevin, you don't understand! Our healing factors will keep us young and alive, sure. But we most likely will age like Logan", kitty sighed before continuing. "Logan looked the way he does now, in the civil war. He's over 100 years old; that may happen to us. Our child could die of old age, while we look like we're in our 30's", kitty said. "Then use the time you have, make the most of it. But remember, we don't know if you're pregnant yet", you tell her. After the shower, you and kitty seek out breakfast. When you enter the mess hall, Janet runs over with a smile. "How was it, did you have fun?", Janet asked. Kitty smiles and nodded, before sitting in a chair; she puts her face in her hands. "What happened?", Janet asked. "Kitty is upset, we didn't use a condom. She's afraid she'll become pregnant", you explain. Janet takes Kitty's hand, before dragging her away; she started going on about comfort food. "Hey Brevin, want to come race with us?", you hear a voice ask. You turn and see Clint, Tony, and Natasha; all were holding NASCAR style race helmets. "Sure, go on Brevin. I'll be fine here, me and Jan will talk", kitty said as she sat down; a large container of chocolate ice cream in her hands. Tony drives the four of you to his house, guiding you to a room full of cars. "Brevin, pick one; it will be taken to our track later", tony said. You go through the large room, stunned by the variety; you eventually choose a black mustang. "Good choice", tony said after choosing his ride; Clint and Natasha chose also. "Tony, clear the way. I don't need to blast you yet", hank Pym said as he walked in; a cart, loaded with gadgets in tow. "Tony, what's he doing?", you ask nervously. "Oh, our track is inside the base. But its tiny, so we have hank help us. He's going to blast us and the cars with Pym particles", Natasha said. Clint grabs you by the arm, dragging you down a hallway or two. They show you a door labeled 'pprt', where you see a scale model of the Talladega track inside. "Alright, the cars are set on the track. Who's getting blasted first?", hank asked. Tony stepped near the track entrance, now standing on a target painted on the floor. "Firing, 3.2.1!", a beam hits tony. Tony reduces in size, before entering the track; Clint is next to enter. Tony and Clint jump into their cars; a red Camaro, and a blue pickup. "OK, go stand on the target. Put the helmet on and stand firm, you don't have to have your eyes open", Natasha instructs. You close your eyes, as you listen to Hank's count. Then you feel tingly all over, like a vibrating bed; the sensation last for 30 seconds. "OK Brevin, you can open your eyes now", Natasha's voice booms. You open your eyes, only to see a sleek black tower. Looking up, you see Natasha's face; she's giving a small smile. "Always scares people the first time, you OK?", Natasha asked. You fall and scuttle backwards, not sure what else to do; full of concern, Natasha reaches down and picks you up. "Aahh, what are you doing?", you cry. "Sorry, I'm just worried for you", Natasha sets you down at the entrance. Once inside, you climb into your car; preparing the keys as Natasha gets into a Lincoln. "Wait, Brevin proposed last night?", came Janet's loud voice. "Yep. Hey, hank what are you doing?", came Kitty's voice. "Looking for the checkered flag", was the reply. "Kitty, you see this scale race track? It's where everyone went to race", Janet said. Hank meanwhile found his checkered flag, and turned on the signal lights. "OK guys, remember it's a 50 lap race", hank said. Everyone started their engines, revving as the lights flashed yellow; then green, GO! You all take off, while the others watch. 15 laps later, Clint is in last place; he swears that he will never race with a pickup again. 25 laps later, you are in 2nd place; behind Natasha. "How is a Lincoln beating a mustang?", Kitty's voice asked. 5 minutes later, the positions haven't changed; half a lap left. You and Natasha are set in stone, Natasha smiles; she thinks the win is in the bag. You however, put the car in its highest gear; then you slam the gas, zooming past Natasha. You see a bunch of shocked faces, just after you get out of the car. "I don't believe this! Natasha never loses", Clint's voice calls out. After everyone is returned to normal size, Janet asked if you had any wedding plans yet. "Nope, sorry", you say. "Does anyone, other than us; know you proposed?", Janet asked. You shake your head. "Well, you could call the fantastic four. Or you could call Kitty's parents; they have a right to know. Most likely though, you should call the institute", Janet said. Minutes later at the institute, Boomboom gets the phone for Xavier; he is busy in lower levels. "Xavier's office, Tabitha speaking. Oh hey kitty, what's up? He what? He did? Oh my gosh, sure send invitations. That's important, but make sure you only invite people who must be there", Tabitha said. Moments later, the institute is a hive of activity; mostly speculation on who will be invited. Kitty's parents were overjoyed that their baby was getting married, their only concerns were Kitty's young age; but more so how the wedding will be planned. Hank offered to give kitty a sonogram test in a few days, to check for a possible baby; kitty gratefully accepted. Tony offered, to build two little robots; one to be ring bearer, and one to be flower girl. Weird as it was, tony talked you two into accepting. You and kitty then make a list of institute members to invite; Professor Xavier, Logan, Scott, Jean, Kurt, Bobby, and finally Rogue. Next concern of person is the maid of honor, and best man. Kitty chooses jean as the maid of honor, while you choose Steve as best man. You and Kitty decide to invite the fantastic four, the avengers, and spider-man's team; you also invite daredevil, fury, Coulsen, and Maria. "Where should we have the ceremony and reception?", kitty ponders. "I have taken care of it my friends!", he two of you see Thor in the doorway; a proud smile on his face. "Father Odin would be honored, if you would allow us to plan the wedding and reception feast in Asgard", Thor said. You and kitty sit there, mouths agape. "We will supply all guest with Asguardian wear, so worry not of finding a dress Kitty", Thor says. "We can't say no to such an honor! We accept", kitty says. "Would you like to come Asgard now to discuss plans? Or perhaps you would prefer waiting until later?", Thor asks.