A/N: Hey guys! So this chapter is kinda short. I guess it's almost like a "teaser" but not really. The next chapter will be longer, I promise! I just wanted to get something up for you guys as an early Christmas present. Or a present for whichever holiday you guys celebrate:) Anyways, happy holidays guys, and I hope you all have a lovely winter break! Enjoy!

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"Tony! What did you do?" Pepper said worriedly as she saw Tony Stark lying in a pile of loose metal parts, vaguely resembling his iron man suit.

"I was just working on a new suit design." Tony mumbled as he stood from the mess on the ground. He then continued to strut past the worried Pepper to grab his glass of scotch, and sit down on the chair that sat next to a table piled with tools.

"Tony, you should be more careful…" Pepper advised.

"I am careful! Careful as can be!" Tony said, even though both he and Ms. Potts knew that that statement was a complete lie.

Pepper sighed before carefully setting down a thick stack of mail next to a twisted robotic arm.

"I'm going to run a few errands, and I'll be back in an hour. Do you think you can stay alive for that long?" Pepper teased.

"No guarantees." Tony said with a wink.

As soon as Pepper left the room, resealing the sturdy glass doors, Tony got back to work on the suit. The loud clashes and AC/DC music that he turned on high volume on those surround sound speakers he installed overlapped the light whooshing sound that intruded the spacious workspace.

"Sir, there seems to be an intruder." Came the steady voice of JARVIS, the computer system. Tony looked up at the screen placed right in front of his face that gave a scan of the outside of his home.

"No one there JARVIS. Let me work." Tony replied with an annoyed voice.

"But Sir-"

"Mute." Tony commanded, and then continued on his work while humming to "Thunderstruck".

Becoming slightly frustrated with something he couldn't seem to fix on the iron suit, he leaned back in his chair. His glass of scotch was placed into his hand, and Tony took a drink from it, and then set it on the worktable in front of him. Keeping his hand on the glass, his eyes trailed from the pieces of the robot in front of him, to the glass of scotch in his hand placed on the table. He continued to stare for a few moments, until he began to slowly turn his head over his shoulder. First he only saw the stomach of a suit. A plastic suit. It was obviously designed to look like a metal suit, but up close, Tony could tell it was only plastic. Moving his gaze higher, Tony's eyes widened at the sight. The sight of himself, standing right in front of him. Dressed in a plastic iron man suit.

Tony stood up from his chair to look the identical man in the eyes.

The twin smiled at the billionaire before holding up the half empty bottle of alcohol in offering.

"More scotch?"

A/N: Are you guys as pumped as I am? I'm actually really excited to write more of these two because they're so similar. So what do you want to happen? I'm thinking of a prank or two? Let me know what you guys think! Please, please, please leave comments to let me know what you guys think so far! thank you! have a lovely break!