Chapter Text
“Are you up, Jarvis?”
“For you, Miss, always.”
“Good… no one can trace this?”
“No one, Miss, though there have been numerous attempts; on an unrelated note, the speakers in Agent Barton’s bedroom seem to be playing songs from the latest ‘Kidz Bop’ album nonstop.”
“You’re the best thing I ever created, Jarvis.”
“Thank you, Miss… might I remind you, Miss, of the likelihood of this mission being successful?”
“No thanks, Jarvis, I know the odds. That’s why I’m here alone; if I fail, you and I will be the only ones to know about it.”
“Of course, Miss.” Toni Stark looked over the edge of the cliff she was standing on, took a deep breath and closed her eyes. A second later, she was falling forward.
“Geronimo!”