"Non-lethal, they fucking said, no history of violence, they fucking said. Targeted attack, they fucking said, well I GOT SHOT," Grey snarled to herself as she hid from the gunfire. She glanced down at her arm that was bleeding sluggishly from the scrape of a bullet. She seethed in silence for a moment and checked her gun, making sure the safety was off, and there was a round in the chamber.
Jeffrey Johnson had shot one man five times outside the Empire State Building. Then he decided to barricade the doors and take a lobby full of people hostage with an automatic rifle. NYPD called in Iron Peacemaker after one of their own got shot, trying to free the hostages. The mayor, Michael Bloomberg, asked her for a non-violent resolution, so Grey went in without her suit, leading her to the trouble she was in.
When talking didn't work, Grey used the sonic gauntlets Tony made, but Jeffrey Johnson brought the rifle up and fired anyway, catching Grey in the arm, as she dove for cover.
"Jeffrey, you don't have to do this," Grey shouted as adjusted the grip on her sidearm. "It isn't too late!"
A spray of bullets was her only reply. Grey readied herself, stood from her position of cover, then fired three times, taking out Jeffrey with a tight grouping to the chest.
Grey barely registered the escaping hostages as she checked his pulse and secured his weapons. He was almost out of bullets. A few more minutes and Grey could've taken him peacefully. She cursed herself for not waiting longer.
Already the press was shouting for her outside. She could hear the calls for Peacemaker. Grey sneered as she looked down at Jeffrey, mad that another person had access to weapons he didn't need. Mad that yet another person died because of guns.
"Good morning," Grey said as she made her decision and stepped out of the building and into the press' clutches. Jayne was already there, no doubt alerted when Iron Peacemaker landed in the street. "Today, a man made a choice. He chose to take a semi-automatic handgun and fire five rounds into a man's chest. Today, a man chose to take a lobby full of tourists' hostage in the Empire State Building. Today, we have to deal with his choices. So, I have come to a decision."
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Tragedy at the Empire State Building: Margaret Stark Responds with Action
Christine Everhart, Stark Industries News
A shocking act of violence unfolded this morning at the Empire State Building, where Jeffrey Johnson, armed with an automatic rifle, took 20 people hostage. The situation started deadly, as Johnson opened fire on one man out on the street, before walking into the building. Another man, a responding police officer, was killed when a bullet caught him in the neck during Johnson's initial spray. Nine others were injured, though all are expected to recover.
Among the dead are Steven Ercolino, the gunman's initial target, and a responding police officer whose name has not been released at this time. The injuries sustained by the nine wounded were largely caused by debris from stray bullets, and no life-threatening conditions have been reported.
A Call for Help and a Risky ApproachNYPD and New York City Mayor Michael Bloomberg mobilized swiftly to address the crisis, calling upon Margaret Stark to assist in diffusing the situation. Arriving first as Iron Peacemaker, Stark initially attempted to reason with the gunman, but it soon became clear that Johnson was not open to negotiation. At the mayor's urging, Stark entered the building without her suit, hoping to de-escalate the situation through dialogue.
Tragically, Johnson opened fire during the attempted negotiation, leaving Stark with no choice but to act. She fired three times to end the threat. During the chaos, Stark suffered a graze to her upper arm from a passing bullet.
Following the incident, Stark received three stitches from on-site medics before addressing the press:
"I didn't want it to end this way. I went in hoping to find common ground, to stop any further loss of life. Unfortunately, Johnson left me no choice. My heart is with the victims, their families, and the people of New York."
A Bold Response to Gun ViolenceIn the wake of the tragedy, Stark Industries has announced a nationwide gun buyback program, aiming to reduce the number of firearms in circulation. The program, funded by Stark Industries, will run for three days starting August 25th.
Participants can bring firearms to any Stark Industries location across the United States, where they will receive 50% of the weapon's value in return. The buybacks can be scheduled online or over the phone.
"Today's events were preventable," Stark said during her press conference. "No one should fear walking into a public space. Stark Industries is committed to doing what we can to make our communities safer, and that starts with getting these weapons off the streets."
Bloomberg's SupportMayor Michael Bloomberg praised Stark's courage and leadership:
"Margaret Stark demonstrated remarkable bravery today, putting herself in harm's way to protect New Yorkers. Her swift action prevented further tragedy, and her commitment to addressing gun violence through the buyback program is a critical step forward."
Bloomberg emphasized the need for broader legislative action to tackle gun violence, calling the buyback program "a necessary but temporary measure" in the fight for public safety.
A Difficult but Necessary PathThe events at the Empire State Building are a painful reminder of the ongoing crisis of gun violence in America. Stark's decisive actions prevented further loss of life, but the trauma of today will linger for the survivors and the city.
Critics have questioned the efficacy of buyback programs, arguing they target law-abiding citizens rather than those likely to commit crimes. Stark Industries acknowledges these concerns but maintains that reducing the availability of firearms is a step in the right direction.
"This program isn't about solving gun violence overnight," Stark said. "It's about making a start. If we can prevent even one tragedy, it will have been worth it."
Moving ForwardIn addition to the buyback program, the Margaret Stark Foundation is offering counseling services and financial assistance to survivors and the families of victims.
As New Yorkers come to terms with today's tragedy, Stark's actions remind us of the complexity of heroism. Her ability to face danger head-on, coupled with her commitment to creating a safer future, exemplifies the kind of leadership the world needs in moments of crisis.
As Stark concluded her press conference, her words reflected the resolve of a city shaken but not broken:
"We can't change the past, but we can work toward a safer, better future—for everyone."
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"Are you okay?" Jayne asked once they were both safely in the back of Robbins' SUV, heading the short distance back to the tower.
"I'm just mad. Gun violence will always succeed in pissing me off. I thought you weren't working today?" Grey noticed the jeans they were both wearing – a clear sign neither of them were expected at work. She felt bad for calling Jayne in all the time, but she was paid well enough to be on-call all the time.
"I wasn't," Jayne explained. "I was taking Henry sightseeing. He's a west coast boy, never been this far east."
"Could've picked a better day," Henry said dryly from the front. "Too much traffic today, can't get nowhere, see nothin'."
"It's New York, it's always like this," Grey said as she considered her new hometown. There was always something going on, always a festival or a farmer's market for her to wander through when she needed some time away from the team. Loki had recently taken to following her, observing in his usual quiet manner. He had loved the Ferris Wheel but hated the spinning roller coaster at the local fair they had found near Central Park South.
Steve and James continued their morning runs, more often ending up on Twitter as the boys showed off for fans; Steve ensuring he always has time to pose for pictures, and James showing off his gymnastics skills. Grey's favorite tweet was a back handspring competition between James and a twelve-year-old girl. James was valiant in his defeat, teaching her a few tricks he'd picked up.
Natasha had hesitantly hosted a woman's self-defense class in the open space on the first floor, and Clint held an archery competition in the shooting range. If Kate Bishop had gotten an invitation, that was Grey's business, and simple planning ahead. Grey made appearances at both, letting Natasha and the women who showed up throw her around the room, then letting Clint shoot apples off her head.
Bruce planned a two-day science camp for young kids, ran it past Pepper, then stole a dozen interns to help him run it. Grey hired a photographer to come in and take pictures of the Avengers bonding with the citizens of New York.
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A Successful Start: Stark Industries' Gun Buyback Program Makes a Difference
Jayne Vittori, Stark Industries News
Stark Industries has once again shown its commitment to making the world a safer place. Over the course of three days, their nationwide gun buyback program removed tens of thousands of firearms from circulation, with the company spending over half a billion dollars to ensure the program's success.
The buyback initiative, announced in the wake of the tragic Empire State Building shooting, was a heartfelt response from the Stark Family, who have always prioritized action over words.
Margaret Stark, who spearheaded the program, expressed her gratitude in a statement:
"This buyback program exceeded our expectations, and we couldn't be prouder of the people who participated. Every firearm turned in represents a step toward safer communities. We are thrilled to see so many Americans taking this opportunity to make a positive change."
Participants were able to turn in their firearms at Stark Industries locations across the country, where they received 50% of the gun's value in return. The overwhelming response demonstrated the public's willingness to engage in proactive measures to combat gun violence.
CEO Pepper Potts shared her perspective on the program's financial impact:
"When it comes to initiatives like this, I don't mind seeing the company's profits redirected to safety measures. Stark Industries was built to make the world better, and if we're not doing that, what's the point? This program wasn't about money—it was about lives, and I'd make that choice again in a heartbeat."
Tony Stark added his own thoughts on the program's success:
"Half a billion dollars well spent. You can't put a price on safety, but if this helps prevent even one tragedy, it's worth every penny. We're not just building clean energy and cutting-edge tech—we're trying to build a better future."
The Stark Family's efforts continue to set an example of corporate responsibility and compassion. As Margaret Stark said during her press announcement:
"We can't undo the past, but we can work toward a future where no one has to face the pain we've seen this week. This program is just the beginning."
With their buyback program, Stark Industries has taken a bold step toward safer communities, proving once again that they are more than a business—they are a force for good.
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"So, our second exhibit is going to be the moon landing," Grey said, seemingly out of nowhere. They were sitting in Grey and James apartment, having breakfast together.
"Wait, I thought you wanted to do the science of the suits next," Tony said, looking almost offended at the sudden change.
"I do, but Neil Armstrong just died, so we should probably do the moon landing," Grey said, flashing the tweet to her family. He had passed away in Cincinnati Ohio, during heart surgery. He was eighty-two. "Bambi is arranging flowers to send to the family."
"What do you want to do for the exhibit?" Pepper asked, knowing Grey was always full of ideas. She wasn't surprised Grey wanted to do something to honor the passing of the first man on the moon, that was exactly something Grey would suggest.
"How hard would it be to mimic the moon's gravity?" Grey asked. Pepper snorted. That was exactly the type of hair-brained idea that the Starks would get to revolutionize technology. It was also the type of hair-brained idea that would end up blowing up in their faces, literally.
"No," Pepper said firmly. "But we could do a rocket flight simulator. Tony could design that in his sleep. We will not mimic other planet's gravity that sounds like it could have catastrophic consequences."
"It probably could. But what if we had a bungee area where people could "walk" on the moon. The cables could bounce them according to their weight, so it would be like they were affected by the moon's gravity," Tony suggested. Grey lit up like a Christmas tree at the idea. She always loved the bungee trampolines at the fair. "Then, we could do it for any planet that has less gravity than us."
"As long as we have signed waivers and helmets," Pepper said. Her tone brooked no arguments as father and daughter both said "deal."
"I do like your rocket simulator idea. What if we paired it with the ability to design their own rocket," Grey said, thinking hard, her eyes dancing back and forth. She squinted into the middle, something she did when she was thinking hard. "Like, they can pick the different types of thrusters, fuel dispersal, they design the rocket, and then the simulator can fly what they designed?"
"I'll kick that down to my coders," Tony said, excited at the prospect of what Grey was suggesting. "We can have the showroom playing the news reel from when Armstrong originally landed."
"Think NASA will loan us something cool?" Grey asked. "What about the space force? No, that hasn't happened yet."
"Space force?" Tony asked in confusion. "You made that up."
"I really wish I had," Grey whined. She stared for another second, then shook her head. Sometimes her own life didn't make sense anymore.
"Space Force?" Pepper echoed. "Like the air force, but for space?"
Grey nodded sagely. Pepper made a strangled sound, like she wanted to say something further but wasn't sure what. Grey's eyes crinkled as she tried to keep her giggles to herself. At least in this universe the Space Force would make sense.
"I thought you didn't have any alien invasions," Tony asked in a stage whisper, looking at Grey like she said something crazy.
"We didn't," Grey said. Tony looked like he was screaming internally, and Grey couldn't blame him.
"Then why the fuck?" Grey simply shrugged, just as baffled as her dad. "I hate the future."
"You're tellin' me" Grey agreed, shaking her head in wonder. The world was a strange place, with or without the Avengers.
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"I feel like I've been sent to the principal's office," Steve joked as he sat down across from Jonathan, his PR rep. James was already there, relaxing and drinking a smoothie. "Is something wrong?"
Jonathan looked tired. His hair was disheveled, and he looked like he had slept in his clothes.
"It's a difficult time," James explained. "Grey's in the press in a bad way right now, and we're about to enter a difficult season as public figures. Or so Pepper says."
"She threw a vase at me," Jonathan said with a bite. Steve looked alarmed at the thought of Pepper throwing a vase.
"Grey threw the vase at the TV talking about Israel's blockade of the Gaza strip. She gets mad when you bring that up, she wasn't aiming at you," James said, completely unconcerned. "Trust me, I perfected her aim. She wasn't aiming at you."
"What's going on?" Steve asked, using his Captain America voice in a bid to get a straight answer. He was slightly mollified at the news that it was Grey that was throwing things – it was more in character for her. But the fact that she was this upset, meant that something bigger going on. Steve hoped it wasn't aliens again.
"It's warming up to election season, Steve," Jonathan said, sounding tired as he turned away from James. "And Margaret is in the press in handcuffs, so I really need you to be completely educated or completely silent when it comes to this year's election."
"It's an election year?" Steve asked, surprised. To be fair, Steve still wasn't completely sure what year it was, he was adjusting, but slowly.
"So, we're going the silent route," James said, clapping Steve on the shoulder. "Good to know."
"Not completely silent, we're going to twitter," Jonathan said, pulling over his tablet and opening the app. While it loaded, he straightened his shirt and ran a hand through his hair. "We want to post something explaining why he's not saying anything. Jarvis drafted a few ideas for us to look over, but you can choose to say something else."
RealFirstAvenger: Still learning about modern day politics. Seventy years is a lot to miss—might have to wait until the next election to give my opinion.
CollegeKid4Cap: "Cap's tweet is a mood: 'I need to learn first.' Isn't that what we all should be doing? Educated votes knee-jerk endorsements. #RealFirstAvenger
QueenMargaretStark: Proud of Steve for tackling the monumental task of learning about American Politics in the modern age. Seventy years of history in less than a year is a lot for any man.
ElectionWatchdog: "Imagine fighting Nazis in the '40s but not having an opinion on modern-day politics. Steve Rogers, this isn't the leadership we need. #StepUpCap
IronFanNYC: "Cap's taking his time to understand modern politics? Love that he's prioritizing being informed over making a snap decision. #Integrity
Steve's twitter flooded with responses – seven hundred in the first minute after he posted. He read a few, even Grey's, glad most of the responses seemed positive. There were a few that were rude or upset with him – not that he could understand why. The future seemed to be like that, some love you, some hate you, but everyone has an opinion. And with social media, everyone had a voice for those opinions.
"So why is Grey in trouble?" Steve asked, putting the phone away.
"She was out with Trip, and this guy said something really racist, like even bad for our day, bad, and she cold cocked him." James was practically giddy with glee over the entire thing. Not the racism thing – that he hated as much as his girl did. The punching, though, had him nearly dancing in the halls. "Hit him so hard he was out, and he got his head on the way down. Level one concussion, that's my girl!"
"Good for her," Steve said, genuinely proud. He never understood the racism of his day, and he sure as hell didn't understand it in 2012. Add to the fact that he liked Antoine a lot, and Margaret would never stand to see a friend of hers hurting.
"No, bad for us," Jonathan grouched. "I get it, it was an instinct thing, and yes, racism is bad, but this isn't the conversation we want to have. Samantha is at the DA's office begging them to charge Grey, otherwise a very public precedent is set, and it's not one we want our name attached to, she's too public a figure, too big a name, this is very bad for us."
"Yeah, but she punched a racist, so I'm gonna get her flowers," James said. "And those golden chocolates she likes. And maybe that fancy coffee she wants."
"Jeez, Buck, I've never seen you this smitten with a dame before," Steve said in surprise, and a little bit of jealousy. His best friend had adjusted, settled in the future, had everything he wanted, and Steve could barely remember what year it was.
"She's not just a dame, Stevie," James said, solemn, despite the light in his eyes. "I'm gonna marry this woman."
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"You can't be serious," Cyrus deadpanned as he looked at the Samantha Kim. "You want me to charge her?"
"There has to be loud and public consequences for such a loud and public assault!"
"It's simple assault, Sam, a misdemeanor. Any rich kid's parent's lawyer could get them off of that. Why force her to accept charges?"
"Optics," Sam admitted with a shrug. "Margaret isn't any rich kid hiding behind her parent's money. She's a millionaire in her own right, Director of the Avengers, and former CEO of Stark Industries. She's Iron Peacemaker. People need to know she's going to be held accountable."
"You know this is the single weirdest conversation I've ever had as DA, right?" Cyrus Vance Jr was still in his first term as DA, but he was sure it would be an interesting career, being the home of the Avengers. "So, we'll press charges. Give her forty-eight hours of community service and a large fine, the guy can sue if he wants, I want no part of this circus."
"You think Margaret Stark has forty-eight hours free to pick up trash?" Sam asked incredulously.
"Thirty-six – it is a punishment after all," Cyrus offered. "And a hefty fine. Max is usually five grand, let's add a zero, she can afford it."
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Margaret Stark Accepts Sentence for Assault, Commits to Serving the Community
Jayne Vittori, Stark Industries News
Yesterday, Margaret Stark, Director of the Avengers Initiative, pled guilty to a charge of simple assault in a Manhattan courtroom. The charge stemmed from an incident last month in which Stark struck a man who directed a racial slur at her and a friend, Antoine Triplett, outside a local café.
The District Attorney, Cyrus Vance Jr., announced that Stark's case would be treated as a first offense, resulting in a sentence of thirty-six hours of community service and a fine of fifty thousand dollars. The fine, which far exceeds the usual maximum of five thousand, reflects Stark's unique financial standing and her willingness to contribute to the community in a meaningful way.
In a statement following the sentencing, Stark expressed her acceptance of the punishment:
"I understand and fully accept the consequences of my actions. I regret letting my temper get the better of me, but I'm looking forward to serving my community in a new way. This is an opportunity to learn and grow, and I intend to make the most of it."
A Commitment to Accountability
Stark's response reflects her longstanding belief in accountability, both personal and societal. While her actions during the incident were met with widespread debate, Stark has remained steadfast in her remorse for the harm her impulsive reaction may have caused. At the same time, she has continued to redirect focus to the larger issue of racism, urging society to have difficult conversations about hate and inequality.
Antoine Triplett, who was present during the incident, praised Stark's character:
"Margaret's someone who doesn't just talk about standing up for others—she acts. She knows what she did wasn't perfect, but she's committed to making things right. That's what leadership looks like."
A New Opportunity to Give Back
While the specifics of Stark's community service have not yet been disclosed, sources indicate that she has requested to work directly with organizations combatting racial injustice and supporting marginalized communities.
As the world watches, Margaret Stark once again proves that even in moments of imperfection, she is dedicated to learning, growing, and making a positive impact.
For Margaret Stark, this isn't just about serving a sentence—it's about turning a difficult moment into a meaningful opportunity.
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"I'm not upset by the sentence. I get why it was necessary to charge me, I understand the why behind everything we've done since I hit the guy, but I think it's stupid that he wants to sue me personally," Grey whined. She was sparring with Natasha, working on batons. Grey wasn't going to admit it, but she felt like Oliver Queen, smacking bamboo sticks together and ducking under the Russian's swings. "I say we sic Sam on the guy and tell him to quit being a fucking racist."
"That is something we can do!" Pepper said brightly, from the sidelines. She was completely benched, back in the sixth month of her pregnancy, and wasn't even allowed to train with them. But she insisted on still going to the gym twice a week and walked – or waddled on the treadmill for an hour or two, usually responding to emails as she did. This time, she was just sitting and reading on her tablet.
Natasha held up her stick to catch a swipe from Grey. Grey was often better at changing up her rhythm than Natasha was, giving her an advantage, but Natasha had much more experience, giving her the edge.
"How was the soup kitchen?" Natasha asked, changing her rhythm, and catching Grey on the arm. She hissed, but quickly repaid the favor, catching Natasha on the thigh. Grey couldn't even gloat, as Natasha didn't react to the hit.
"I wrote them a check for two hundred thousand dollars. I'm working with the man in charge, his name is Martin Li, have you heard of him?"
"No, what's the name of the soup kitchen?" Pepper asked, likely preparing to google them.
"FEAST. Food, emergency aid, shelter, and training. They feed people, help them find permanent shelter, give them job training. The money I gave them is going to help them expand their kitchen, get them some new appliances, things like that."
"You spend money like it's going out of style," Natasha said. Apparently, that was also a Stark Family trait, just like the genius.
"Dad just bought three new cars," Grey pointed out, twisting, and sticking out her leg to trip Nat. She fell to the floor with an oomph. Sprawled out on her back, Nat kicked her legs up until she was on her shoulders, and could twist, and swipe out with her ankle to hook Grey's knee and bring her to the ground as well. Nat flipped to her feet; Grey fell with a yelp. "Rude!"
"You left yourself open," Nat said, straightening up. She held out a hand for Grey and pulled her to her feet. "We always tell you to take every opening you get – one day it'll save your life."
"You're still rude," Grey said, bumping their shoulders together affectionately. "That's my one good knee and you know it. Oh, mom, how's that project coming?"
"I've gotten three of her adventures declassified, along with an even dozen of the Commando's. Should be enough for your writers to do something with. What are they thinking?"
"Limited comic series following the Steve and James leading the commandos, then a set of series following the commandos as they get rid of Hydra. Then a fun "Cap's Adventures" animated series for kids – we're gonna have a similar one for Iron Man too when we get there," Grey said. She chattered on about what Marvel was doing with all the licensing and content she'd given them. Animated series, a live action TV show of the commandos, in her mind, based on Agents of SHIELD. Peggy Carter was going to get a few seasons of a show following her – including her romance with Daniel Sousa.
"Are you going to do anything with the Avengers?" Natasha asked as they went back up to the common area. Lyn had promised a light lunch after their spar, and they had definitely worked up an appetite.
"I'm going to do plenty with us, don't you worry your pretty little head about it," Grey said, glitter in her eyes that was both malicious and manic. Natasha wondered if she should get in on Clint's pool on when Grey would end up taking over the world. Nat believed Grey's statement that she didn't want total power, but that look in her eyes was a threat.
"I'm worried," Nat deadpanned. Pepper found this hilarious, and nearly doubled over laughing, before sprinting off to the bathroom. Grey found that hilarious and started cracking up.
"That's the worst part of being pregnant," Grey huffed between laughs. "You always have to pee – damn baby sits right on your fucking bladder."
"I didn't know you were pregnant," Steve said from the couch. Grey hadn't seen him when they walked in and cursed herself for not noticing. It was the heartbroken puppy expression on Steve's face that she hated. That sadness that everyone had for the woman who lost her baby. She hated it.
"She died, she was born premature," Grey said softly, the grief still fresh, even though time had passed. Her grief hadn't dulled with time, and she was starting to think it never would. Any time she thought she was doing okay, something reminded her of her precious daughter, and it was like she had lost her all over again. "Her name was Antonia Riley Barnes-Stark."
"After your dad," Nat guessed, knowing the Starks were as sentimental as they were brilliant. "Riley… The name sounds familiar."
"Classified, I'm afraid," Grey said, for once, not giddy at the thought of knowing classified information. As the Director of the Avengers, she had access to classified CIA, SHEILD, and FBI documents. She had the directors of those agencies on speed dial and truly enjoyed playing spymaster. James was quickly becoming her right hand, helping her choose how to respond to things as a spy, rather than an impulsive heiress that preferred to do everything herself. This time, she was just sad. The birds were classified, especially as Allie had changed her call signs over to Sparrow and went on missions in Riley's place, making sure Sam wasn't alone.
"What's classified?" Pepper asked as she came back in, absently adjusting her wedding rings.
"Riley," Grey said, glancing over. Pepper made an understanding noise and nodded. "So, what's the plan for today?"
Grey begged with her eyes to get her to accept the abrupt subject change, and Pepper obliged.
"I have an appointment with Helen for my seven-month checkup," Pepper said, checking her watch. "Then you and I have a meeting with Hans."
"Who the fuck is Hans?" Grey asked. Natasha laughed and crossed the room to sit with Steve, who was starting to pack away his drawing pencils.
"The family lawyer you hired for the Avengers' Initiative, remember?" Pepper asked.
"If you say so, dear. Why are we meeting with him?"
"Do you read any of the emails I send you?"
"Bambi does," Grey said, unrepentant. She received three hundred emails that day alone and possessed neither the sanity nor the willpower to get through them all without Bambi screening them first.
"Because he's filing my order of adoption for you," Pepper said. Grey stared at her for a moment, a thousand thoughts in her head. She was being adopted. Again. For a third time. First – in her original life, then again, technically by Tony when she landed in his lab. And now, legally, by the woman who married her dad. Grey burst into tears and nearly tackled Pepper into a hug. Soon to be mother and daughter held each other for a few moments before Pepper pulled back and wiped the tears from Grey's face. "We have family court on the twenty first at eight. You and your dad will be there, as well as Hans and Samantha, mostly for support."
"Then we're throwing a party to celebrate," Natasha declared from the couch. She could see how much this meant to the Stark women and would do what she could to help celebrate it. "I'll plan it with Jim and Jarvis."
"I'll help!" Steve offered. "Someone is going to have to do the heavy lifting since B-James is going to be with you all."
Grey beamed at Steve with tears in her eyes for his effort at getting James' new name right. She knew it was an adjustment for him, and he would likely mess up more than he would get it right for a while – like Coulson when Daisy started going by her birth name.
"Well then, it's set. We'll have the party on the twenty eighth, how's that?" Pepper decided, checking the family's schedule against her calendar. "We fly to DC after court, so it'll have to wait until we're back. Tom's meeting us and the birds at the DC office."
"Ugh, I'll have to be Director, won't I?" Grey pouted, but her smile was still too bright to stay hidden for long. Like the sun on an overcast winter day, it kept coming out, bold and bright with her joy.
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The Superhuman Registration Act: A Dangerous Step Backward
Marsha Smith, The Daily Bugle
In a move that reads like a dystopian novel—and not a very good one—the far-right factions of American politics have begun a campaign for the passage of an extreme version of the Superhuman Registration Act. Their proposal, which would mandate DNA registration, GPS tracking, and constant monitoring of enhanced individuals, goes far beyond safety measures. It threatens to strip those individuals of their basic human rights.
Even among conservatives, this iteration of the SRA is raising eyebrows. Critics across the political spectrum are calling it a blatant overreach and an assault on civil liberties. Some moderate voices in the GOP have likened it to the darker chapters of history: Jim Crow laws, which stripped Black Americans of their rights under the guise of "order," and the horrific policies of Nazi Germany, where the state cataloged and dehumanized entire groups of people based on race and religion.
This proposal doesn't just flirt with authoritarianism; it invites it in for tea.
What the SRA ProposesUnder this draft, all enhanced individuals—whether born with abilities, empowered through science, or otherwise—would be required to:
Register their DNA with the federal government.
Wear tracking devices linked to GPS to monitor their movements at all times.
Face criminal penalties for using their abilities outside of government-sanctioned "world-ending" emergencies.
The proposal goes so far as to suggest stripping enhanced individuals of legal protections if they engage in activities deemed "borderline illegal," which isn't even defined in the text. The language is so vague it could encompass anything from using enhanced speed to save a child from traffic to intervening in a mugging.
The penalties? Forfeiture of property, forced detainment, and in some cases, lifelong surveillance and control.
A Disturbing ParallelLet's call this what it is: fearmongering disguised as governance. The rhetoric surrounding enhanced individuals is eerily reminiscent of the Nazi policies that categorized and oppressed Jewish people in the 1930s. By forcing a specific group to register with the government and endure invasive monitoring, this bill effectively treats enhanced individuals as second-class citizens—or worse, as dangerous anomalies unworthy of autonomy.
Similarly, the parallels to Jim Crow laws cannot be ignored. This proposal creates a legal framework for the systematic oppression of a minority group based on nothing more than the circumstances of their birth or their unique abilities.
One must ask: is this what we want for America in the 21st century? To repeat history's ugliest mistakes in the name of security?
A Threat to Freedom for AllBeyond the moral atrocities, this proposal sets a dangerous precedent for civil liberties. If the government can demand this level of control over enhanced individuals today, who's to say it won't demand the same for other groups tomorrow?
Black Americans, immigrants, LGBTQ individuals, and countless others have seen how easily their freedoms can be eroded under the guise of public safety. This proposal isn't just a threat to the Avengers or other enhanced heroes—it's a threat to every single American who values their right to privacy, autonomy, and dignity.
What Comes Next?Even as far-right proponents push this legislation, it's clear that the majority of Americans—and even some staunch conservatives—are balking at its extremity. Public protests are already being organized in opposition, and many human rights organizations have condemned the proposal as a violation of international law.
One thing is clear: if this version of the Superhuman Registration Act passes, it won't just hurt the Avengers. It will tarnish America's legacy as a land of freedom and equality.
We've been down this road before, and we know where it leads. Let's not take the first step again.
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"Do we know just how bad this looks for us?" Grey asked Tom, passing over the article on the Superhuman Registration Act. Tom handed her a copy of the proposed act, written by Marco Rubio and Kevin McCarthy.
"It's not going to pass," Samantha tried to assure. Everyone looked skeptical. The Board of Advisors was meeting in DC with General Tom Morrow to discuss the Superhuman Registration Act, something that Grey had warned was coming, but was still so much worse than anyone could've anticipated. "Just look at what they titled it, Enhanced Persons Registration and Control Act. No one who wants to keep their career would vote for this; the constituents wouldn't stand for it. I'm astonished it even made it to the news outlets; this is the kind of bill that dies on the floor."
"Well, at least we can finally say we all agree with Marsha Smith," Grey whined, shaking her head. "Thought pigs would sprout wings before that happened."
"Look, the reality is this, this bill, while horrible, inhumane, and outright offensive to anybody with sense, is just the beginning," Pepper said. "If they're thinking of this now, what are they going to think in the next time the Avengers are necessary?"
"You think the Avengers' are going to be needed again?" Hope asked, surprised. "Margaret said that she destroyed the Chitauri ship, that there was no chance of them coming back."
"I did. They won't. But the Chitauri aren't the only ones out there. And people like Hammer and Whiplash are always going to be out there with a grudge and either the knowledge or the money to be a problem," Grey said, hoping she was conveying what she wanted to, without giving anything away. She couldn't reveal her powers to such a large group, NDAs or not. "I have the feeling we're going to be around for a while. That's why we're already partnering with the UN starting in 2013, so we can act internationally if we're ever needed."
"And if you're never needed again?" Laura Cady asked. She was adjusting well to her role on the Board and looked forward to every meeting.
"Then I spent a lot of money for no reason, and everyone can laugh at me. But I was proven right when Dad escaped from his captors in Afghanistan, and I'm right about this too. I do not think New York was the last time the Avengers' will be needed." Samantha and Helen, who knew about Grey's powers, exchanged somber expressions, understanding that Grey had seen the need for the Avengers, and was simply ensuring they were prepared for whatever she saw.
The board went back and forth for a few hours, finally deciding to have a few lawyers go argue against the bill in Congress and make a lot of noise doing it. The more people that knew what was going on, the less likely it was that something would pass without them knowing about it.
"Have a great day and enjoy the city!" Grey said as the board filed out, and the birds filtered in. Sam was first in, saluting Tom and Jim before greeting the women with hugs, and the boys with fist bumps. Allie also saluted, still in her uniform, and waved at everyone else, plopping down in a chair like she was exhausted.
"We're potty-training Luna, it's exhausting. You're going to have your work cut out for you, Pepper," Allie explained, nodding to the pregnant woman, who nodded. Pepper had been reading a what to expect book on the flight down. Tony was also on the baby book train, reading a book on childhood development.
"Are we here to talk about the next mission, or are we discussing the bill that congress has decided to debate?" Sam asked.
"None of the above," Tom said, sighing heavily. "Since the EX0-7 suits are property of Stark Industries, we are going to have to disband the program in 2013."
"Wait, what?" Grey and Tony demanded, immediately sitting up and paying more attention. Grey continued, "since when? What the hell – no, I did those contracts myself with Samantha, what… Tom, please explain."
"As the Avengers Initiative will be falling under the jurisdiction of the UN, a subcontractor of the Iron Family cannot operate under Air Force Administration, while contracted with the United Nations, lest their actions spark an international debacle," Tom said, sounding like he was repeating something he'd been told. "It's out of my hands, there's nothing we can do, I'm sorry."
"What if we gave the suits back to the Air Force, sell you the patent and everything," Tony suggested. Tom just shook his head.
"This isn't because of jurisdiction, is it, Tom?" Pepper asked, tilting her head slightly as she looked at the General. "This is because the Iron Family is leaving. They're pissed at us, so they're what, cutting their nose off to spite their face?"
"Pretty much. The committee has declared that all subcontractors under the Iron Family, and therefore under Stark Industries can't operate with the United States military."
"What a load of fucking shit," Grey scathed, a sneer twisting her features. "So, what are we supposed to do if another cache reveals itself? We're still missing weapons, Tom, is the military no longer helping us with that?"
"No, they're not. Not past the end of your contract with them, come January, there's nothing further we can offer you." Tom looked truly saddened by the end of the Air Force's association with the Iron Family. "They will, of course, be making an exception for Colonel Rhodes, providing he no longer assists the Iron Family on Avengers' business."
"So, if the world ends again, and it's on international soil, we can't use War Machine?"
"And he will be rebranded as Iron Patriot, come the presidential inauguration," Tom said, ripping the Band-Aid off with the last of the bad news. Grey's head thunked into the desk as she made an inarticulate sound.
"I don't have the professionalism to respond to this, mom?" Grey asked, her eyes peeking up to plead with Pepper.
"Why are we only just hearing about this?" Pepper asked, looking at Tom with a fire in her eyes that didn't bode well for whomever was behind this idea.
"Because they only just pitched it. I will admit to believing that it is due, in part, to the proposed bill. The US military doesn't want to be affiliated with so-called enhanced persons.
"Allow us a week, to discuss this with Jim, and let him weight his options, and see what he wants to do, okay?" Pepper didn't ask, so much as demand. Tom was content to give them time, and even hoped they'd find a loophole. The Birds were doing so much for recon as well as search and rescue over in the middle east. They would all hate to see the program benched. Tom said his goodbyes, and left, leaving the family and the birds sitting in the Stark Industries conference room.
"Next time you have bad news, you're coming to us," Grey shouted after him, picking her head up, only to put it back on the desk. "Was this my fault?"
"No, we all approved those contracts, and I went over them with a fine-toothed comb," Samantha said firmly, hating the distress on Grey's face. The woman took any failure personally, even if it was something she couldn't have possibly anticipated.
"That would explain why the suit was at Fort Meade," Grey said suddenly, her head springing up as she slammed her hand on the table. "Fuck, I should've seen this coming! I knew the wings got put in storage, I just assumed it was because I knew Sam was going to leave the Air Force. Fuck!"
"What are you talking about?" Pepper asked.
"When Steve is in DC, and recruits Sam, he reveals that the wings are at Fort Meade. I never considered why."
"When?"
"Twenty fourteen, spring, ish. Natasha is seen wearing a jacket, but civilians are wearing shorts." Grey pondered it for a moment. "Turn, Turn, Turn, the clairvoyant, and the Lemurian Star."
"That's a SHIELD ship," Jim said, surprised.
"Jasper Sitwell is assigned to that ship a few days before everything goes to hell," Grey said. Those that knew, knew that 2014 was when Hydra came out, those that didn't were confused and concerned. "Sorry, guys, the rest is classified. Don't worry, plenty happens before that."
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Taliban Say They Shot Teenaged Pakistani Girl Who Exposed Their Cruelty
Mark Memmott, NPR
"Shooting attacks happen every day in Pakistan," as NPR's Philip Reeves reports from Islamabad.
But the shooting of a teenaged girl who became nationally known after she documented the Taliban's cruelty in Pakistan's Swat Valley has caused particular shock in that country, he tells our Newscast Desk.
The Pakistani Taliban are claiming their fighters carried out today's attack. According to Philip, "officials say Malala Yousufzai was outside her school when a gunman approached, and opened fire, injuring her and at least one other child."
Pakistan's Dawn newspaper saysit has been told by a spokesman for the Taliban that the girl was targeted for spreading "anti-Taliban and 'secular' thoughts among the youth of the area." Malala,Dawnsays, was "hit by couple of bullets to her neck and head." While hospitalized, she is said to be "out of danger." She may, though,need to be sent overseas for treatment.
The Taliban reportedly say they'lltarget her again.
As Philip reminds us, "Malala is a national figure. She lives in Swat Valley and was there several years ago when the Taliban took control and began burning down girls' schools. The Pakistani army rolled in, in 2009, to retake the area. Malala wrote an anonymous diary, broadcast on the BBC, about life under the Taliban. She advocated education for girls and defied the militants' ban on this by secretly going to school with her books hidden in her clothes. Her bravery was recognized last year when she was nominated for theInternational Children's Peace Prize."
The BBC report, "Diary of a Pakistani schoolgirl,"is posted here. In one diary entry, she wrote:
"I had a terrible dream yesterday with military helicopters and the Taliban. I have had such dreams since the launch of the military operation in Swat. My mother made me breakfast and I went off to school. I was afraid going to school because the Taliban had issued an edict banning all girls from attending schools.
"Only 11 students attended the class out of 27. The number decreased because of Taliban's edict. My three friends have shifted to Peshawar, Lahore and Rawalpindi with their families after this edict.
"On my way from school to home I heard a man saying, 'I will kill you.' I hastened my pace and after a while I looked back if the man was still coming behind me. But to my utter relief he was talking on his mobile and must have been threatening someone else over the phone."
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"I am taking today off, so stop fucking asking me to go do shit! I'm parking my ass on the couch, I'm playing Minecraft, and I'm going to smoke weed until I can't see, alright? Is that okay with you, dad? Am I allowed to have a day off? I'm exhausted, I just got back from London, because apparently it was important that I go visit Malala in the hospital, the Queen heard that I was in the country and asked me to do a bunch of shit for Pepper for Stark Industries' green energy initiative. So, I am tired. Leave me alone, please." Grey stared at Tony and waited for him to leave her apartment. She knew, on some level that he didn't deserve the rant he just got, but Grey was tired, and grouchy, and she missed two days of her meds, staying over in London to help turn 10 Downing Street into something resembling a green office space.
"You need a nap," Tony said, backing out of the room and closing the door behind him. Something shattered against the door just a moment after it closed, leaving Tony wondering what was wrong with his daughter this time. He caught the elevator to Pepper's office, where she was picking over a salad, skipping over the croutons, and the pieces of tomato.
"Pepper, do you happen to know why our eldest daughter is so upset today?"
"Oh, yeah, I should've warned you. She got like this when you were gone," Pepper said, gesturing upstairs with her fork. "She hates it when her plans change. She had a dinner planned with James for the tenth but ended up in London. According to him, it was supposed to be a there and back trip, but then the Queen – yes, the Queen of England – heard she was in the country and asked her to spare a day to look over Downing Street to see what energy efficient changes could be made."
"So, she's grouchy?"
"Look, I love that girl, so much more than I ever expected, but when her plans change, especially last minute, she becomes a royal bitch of the highest order," Pepper said. "When the Legacies gate crashed after her first press conference, the minute they left, she yelled at everyone, only barely managing to keep her temper down when talking to James."
"She definitely has a temper. She threw something at the door after I left," Tony said. Pepper snorted like she wasn't surprised and tossed the empty salad bowl into the trash.
"I got her email, when she was reporting what changes she was implementing at Downing Street, and well, Bambi had to rewrite it so I could file it as an official report. I think she dictated it mid-rant about something else. She said fuck twenty-three times in a two-page report."
"Christ," Tony said. "She really doesn't handle change well, does she?"
"Not in the slightest. I think it's the last-minute thing she hates, not the actual change. She doesn't adjust quickly."
"Unless she's in the heat of battle or running a meeting. I've watched her pivot on curveballs even she couldn't see coming," Tony said, shaking his head.
"I remember the day she became CEO, Handsy Harry decided he would put his hand on her butt, and she slapped him so hard her hand was still red thirty minutes later. Then she very politely had security escort him out the back." Pepper smiled fondly at the memory of watching Margaret slap a sexist. "Then she held a perfectly professional press conference without a single slip."
"Someone put their hands on my daughter against her will?" Tony demanded.
"Did we not tell you about that? It was the day the fatality clause kicked in; she signed all the forms and was posing for a picture with the board when he did it. I think the photographer actually caught a picture of the slap," Pepper said, looking thoughtful. Bambi very helpfully pulled up the short video clip from the security feed and played it on Pepper's computer.
"We gotta get her to stop hitting people," Tony said, trying to keep a straight face. He lost the battle and started laughing, which caused Pepper to laugh.
"Is it bad that I'm not even mad she hit that guy?" Pepper asked, trying to swallow her laughter enough to talk.
"No. I wasn't mad either. Trip told me what he said, because Grey won't say it, and I nearly went after the guy myself. I won't say it either, because I'm sure my mom would come back from the dead just to wash my mouth out with soap," Tony said, a dark look in his eyes. "I'd have done the same thing. Except I wouldn't have given the guy the chance to walk away."
"You Starks are a PR nightmare waiting to happen, aren't you?" Pepper asked fondly. Tony got up and walked around, pulling his wife into his arms.
"We Starks, my darling wife," Tony corrected.
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Iron Will: The Iron Family Leads Hurricane Sandy Relief EffortsBy Christine Everhart, Stark Industries News
In the aftermath of Hurricane Sandy, which devastated the East Coast, claiming 23 lives and leaving behind a staggering $68.7 billion in damage, the Iron Family once again demonstrated their unwavering commitment to the people. As the storm's final gusts died down, five armored suits launched from Stark Tower into the rain-soaked skies of New York City, ready to aid a region in desperate need.
Tony Stark (Iron Man), Margaret Stark (Iron Peacemaker), Pepper Potts (Rescue Machine), Jim Rhodes (War Machine), and James Barnes (Iron Guardian) braved 15 mph winds and unrelenting rain to begin clearing debris, assessing structural damage, and making immediate repairs. Videos captured by onlookers show the team securing collapsing buildings, removing fallen trees, and delivering essential supplies to stranded families.
"It's not about heroics; it's about being there when people need us the most," Margaret Stark said in a brief statement. "We have the resources, the skills, and the responsibility to help."
Foundations of Relief
The Iron Family's humanitarian efforts didn't stop with their suits. The Pepper Stark Foundation and the Margaret Stark Foundation mobilized within hours, pledging $4 billion in funding for hurricane relief. These funds will go directly toward rebuilding homes, businesses, and public infrastructure.
The Pepper Stark Foundation, in particular, is focusing on providing materials for repairs and replacements. Businesses affected by the storm are encouraged to apply for aid via the foundation's website. The Margaret Stark Foundation has committed its resources to community outreach and providing immediate necessities such as food, water, and temporary shelter.
In a joint statement, Pepper Potts and Margaret Stark emphasized their commitment to long-term recovery:"We know the road to rebuilding is a long one. The Iron Family and our foundations will remain here to support these communities every step of the way. This isn't just about returning to normal; it's about coming back stronger."
A Team Effort
While the Iron Family took to the skies, Stark Industries' employees joined the effort on the ground. Engineers and construction crews, equipped with Stark technology, have been deployed to repair damaged power grids, clear roadways, and provide technical expertise.
"Seeing the Iron Family in action is incredible, but knowing Stark Industries is backing this with boots on the ground and cutting-edge technology is inspiring," said a New York City resident, watching repairs unfold in her neighborhood.
How to Help
For those looking to contribute, both foundations have set up donation portals on their respective websites. Donations will directly fund the repair and rebuilding efforts, with Stark Industries matching contributions dollar for dollar.
Hurricane Sandy's impact will not soon be forgotten, but thanks to the Iron Family and the Stark Foundations, recovery efforts are already underway. In the face of devastation, they've once again proven that their strength lies not just in their technology, but in their humanity.
To apply for aid or make a donation, visit:
Pepper Stark Foundation
Margaret Stark Foundation
"We're here for as long as it takes," Tony Stark assured the public. "Together, we'll rebuild."
As the East Coast begins to recover, one thing is clear: with the Iron Family leading the charge, hope shines brighter than ever.
The Wrath of Hurricane Sandy: A Devastating Impact on the East CoastEleanor Moore, Independent Reporter
Hurricane Sandy, often referred to as "Superstorm Sandy," tore through the East Coast earlier this week, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake. With 23 lives lost and an estimated $68.7 billion in damages, the storm has earned its place as one of the most devastating natural disasters in recent U.S. history.
A Storm Unlike Any Other
Sandy's sheer size and intensity were unprecedented, with hurricane-force winds extending up to 175 miles from its center. Making landfall near Atlantic City, New Jersey, the storm brought winds of up to 80 mph and an enormous storm surge that inundated coastal areas. The resulting flooding submerged entire neighborhoods, particularly in New Jersey and New York.
New York City: A City Underwater
New York City faced catastrophic damage as the storm's surge reached nearly 14 feet, overwhelming the city's infrastructure. Lower Manhattan was plunged into darkness when power stations failed, cutting electricity to hundreds of thousands of residents. Subway tunnels and roadways were flooded, paralyzing transportation and creating a logistical nightmare for emergency services.
Queens saw heartbreaking losses, including a devastating fire in the Breezy Point neighborhood that destroyed over 100 homes. Staten Island suffered severe flooding, leaving residents stranded without power, heat, or clean water for days.
New Jersey: A Shoreline Transformed
The Jersey Shore, iconic for its boardwalks and beach towns, was among the hardest hit. Entire stretches of coastline were erased, with homes, businesses, and landmarks swept away by the storm's surge. Atlantic City's famous boardwalk sustained significant damage, and countless communities were left grappling with the loss of homes and livelihoods.
Inland areas were not spared, with wind damage and flooding affecting towns far from the coast. Downed power lines and uprooted trees left millions without electricity, and fuel shortages further complicated recovery efforts.
Widespread Impact Across the East Coast
Sandy's reach extended far beyond New York and New Jersey. States as far south as North Carolina and as far north as Maine felt the storm's effects. In West Virginia, blizzard conditions caused by Sandy's collision with a cold front led to heavy snowfall, cutting off rural communities and adding to the challenges faced by emergency responders.
The Human Toll
The human cost of Hurricane Sandy is immeasurable. Families were displaced, and many lost everything they owned. In some areas, rescue efforts were hampered by the storm's lingering winds and flooding, leaving residents stranded for days.
One survivor in Staten Island described the aftermath:"We've lived here our whole lives, and now it's gone. Everything is gone. It's hard to even know where to start."
Looking Ahead
As the East Coast begins to assess the full scope of the damage, the recovery effort is expected to take years. The storm's financial toll is estimated at $68.7 billion, with much of the cost stemming from infrastructure damage, lost business, and rebuilding efforts. Federal and state agencies are coordinating relief, but the road to recovery will be long and challenging.
Hurricane Sandy serves as a grim reminder of the increasing frequency and intensity of extreme weather events. As communities come together to rebuild, the storm has sparked renewed conversations about preparedness, climate change, and the resilience of coastal cities in the face of such disasters.
For now, the focus remains on those who have lost so much and the monumental task of rebuilding shattered lives and communities.
Inspired to Act: Stark Foundations Lead Hurricane Sandy Relief EffortsLydia Martinez, Community Times
As the skies began to clear after Hurricane Sandy's devastating sweep across the East Coast, two organizations quickly became cornerstones of hope: the Pepper Stark Foundation and the Margaret Stark Foundation. While the Iron Family flew into action to clear debris and stabilize damaged structures, their foundations arrived on the ground with a mission just as vital: helping communities rebuild, one step at a time.
I had the chance to speak with the directors of both foundations as they coordinated relief efforts in a storm-damaged neighborhood in Queens. Their message was clear, action speaks louder than words.
Judith, the director of the Pepper Stark Foundation, put it simply:"If they're willing to get out here in this weather, while flying in fifteen-mile-an-hour winds, we have no excuse to not do our part. The Iron Family sets the standard, and we're here to match it as best we can."
Cody James, who leads the Margaret Stark Foundation, echoed her sentiment:"Margaret's been fighting to save the world since she was eighteen. Why should we do any less than her? She's shown us that no effort is too small, no act of kindness too insignificant."
A Grassroots Mission with Global Reach
The Stark Foundations, though backed by the immense resources of Stark Industries, maintain a surprisingly grounded approach to their efforts. Volunteers distribute supplies, coordinate repairs, and offer direct aid to those most affected. But it's the personal touch—representatives walking the streets, talking with residents, and addressing specific needs—that sets these organizations apart.
Families displaced by the storm have expressed gratitude for the swift response. One resident, whose home was severely damaged, shared their experience:"They didn't just drop off supplies and leave. They stayed to listen, to understand what we needed. It's not just about rebuilding homes—it's about rebuilding lives."
Reception Among the Community
The Stark Foundations' efforts have been met with open arms by most residents. Their willingness to step into the storm-battered streets, shoulder-to-shoulder with volunteers and emergency responders, has fostered a sense of solidarity.
"It's not every day you see people with their level of resources actually showing up like this," said another resident. "It makes you feel like someone truly cares about what's happening to us."
Driven by Inspiration
Both Judith and Cody credited the Iron Family for motivating their teams to act swiftly and decisively. Watching Tony Stark, Margaret Stark, Pepper Potts, James Barnes, and Jim Rhodes take to the skies despite the lingering rain was a powerful reminder that leadership isn't just about giving orders—it's about setting an example.
"They're out there risking their safety to help, and that inspires all of us to go the extra mile," Cody explained.
The Road Ahead
While the immediate response is underway, the Stark Foundations are committed to long-term recovery. Businesses and homeowners can apply for aid through the foundations' websites, ensuring that help continues to flow as communities rebuild.
In a world often skeptical of corporate philanthropy, the Stark Foundations stand out as proof that real change comes from compassion, effort, and action. And in the wake of Hurricane Sandy, their presence has offered not just resources, but a renewed sense of hope.
For more information or to apply for assistance, visit:
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"I come bearing gifts!" Thor shouted into the common area as he walked in from the helipad. True to his word, he carried a barrel with him.
"Thor!" Grey greeted, jumping from the couch to cross the room and greet the Asgardian Prince. "It's about time you came back! Bambi, let everyone know Thor is back!"
"Where is my brother, I come bearing mother's tidings for him, he should get these first," Thor said, causing Grey to smile.
"Bambi said we had a visitor?" Loki asked as he came out of the hallway to the apartments. "Brother! We did not expect you so soon!"
Thor nearly tackled Loki into a hug, something that hurt, but still pleased Loki. Thor pulled a folded letter out of his armor and handed it over, quickly followed by a fancy looking scroll.
"Mother sends her love, and her letter. Father is glad you still live, brother," Thor said solemnly, putting his hand on Loki's cheek. "But, for crimes against Jotunheim, you have been banished for two decades."
"Two decades? You declare war and are gone barely a week!" Loki raged. Grey quickly intervened, just as Natasha and Clint walked in from the elevator. Bruce and Tony came out of the stairwell from the labs.
"Hey, what does it matter, Loki? You're stuck with us for the next two decades anyway," Grey said, catching Loki's wrist as he shoved Thor off of him. Loki seemed to sag under her touch, calming quickly. "And we've got so much going on here that you won't notice the passing of time. And Thor will take whatever letters you want back home."
"I do have my own things to accomplish here," Loki said, thoughtfully. "And you are correct, I have my commitments here that I will not ignore. So, you are correct, as usual, Grey. It matters not what father's punishment is."
"You have grown since I had left, brother," Thor said, proud. "Come, I brought gifts for our new shield brothers and sisters. Help me pass them out."