Daughter of Stark

Hi, I kinda ran out of finished stories so I'm gonna start posting this one that isn't finished yet, it is gonna be the longest story I have ever written. I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or its characters, the only character I own (so far) is Kennedy.

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Chapter 1: Oops
Kennedy’s POV


The day started out pretty normal, I got up and put on my favorite green maxi skirt,  jean jacket, and baseball cap, then took my usual walk around the park, and now I am headed toward the coffee shop that has free wifi. But as I’m walking into the coffee shop I get the feeling that today will be anything but normal.
“Good morning Victoria.” I say to the girl behind the counter as I walk in.
“Good morning Kennedy. Your usual?” I nod in response and hand her two dollars and fifty cents, and she gives me my vanilla scone. I make my way back to my normal spot, a table for one in the back, but I stop dead in my tracks when I see a boy already sitting there. He has short brown hair and is wearing a red hoodie, I glare at him for a minute before turning and taking a seat on one of the bar stools at the counter. I slouch over and take a bite of my scone as I watch Victoria come towards me.
“What's wrong Kennedy, Your normal spot not good enough for you this morning?” She asks with a smile.
“There’s already someone sitting there.” I grump, Victoria leans over the counter to see.
“Oh yeah, him, he came in just befor you did,” the little bell above the door rings and we both turn to see a customer coming in, “Oops, gotta go, enjoy your scone." She adds then goes back to the cash register. I sit in silence and eat my scone, until something on the TV screen in the corner catches my eye, It’s a news story about something called S.H.I.E.L.D. I think I’ve heard that name before. I watch the rest of the news story not being able to hear most of it over the noise in the shop, but now my curiosity is piqued. I reach into my backpack and pulled out my silver laptop, as I open the top the screen immediately lights up and I go to work typing, I read web pages, watch news videos, and do all sorts of research. Hours pass as I sit typing and watching the crowd change around me, the boy is no longer sitting in my spot but I don’t move, I’m too involved in what I’m doing.
I pause in my work when Victoria comes around the counter and sits on the stool next to me, she hands me a sandwich.
“Thanks, but I don’t have anymore money.” I explain, handing the sandwich back.
“Don’t worry, It’s on me. So what have you been working on for the past three hours?” I take the sandwich and unwrap the plastic wrap.
“It’s nothing." I lie turning my screen so she can’t see it, I take a bite of my sandwich and go back to typing, just a few more keystrokes and I’ll be done.
“Must be a pretty important nothing if you spend three hours on it." Victoria nags, I see a loading bar telling me that it’s working and quickly close the screen as Victoria tries to grab it.
“Hey, no touchy!” I shout clutching my laptop to my chest, I heard it ding.
“Come on, what’s the big secret?” She wines.
“Nothing, now can I please get back to it?” I ask setting my laptop back on the counter.
“Why won’t you tell me, I thought we we're friends?” she fake pouts. Before I can answer the door bursts open and in come a bunch of men dressed in black and armed with large guns.
“Oops.” is all I can manage to say as I stare at them wide eyed
“What did you do!?” Victoria yells as she grabs my laptop and opens the screen, “you hacked into a government organization!?” She continues to yell. Of course the soldiers hear her and come right for me, I try to run but there’s nowhere to go, one of the soldiers grabs me and another holds a piece of cloth to my face, it smells sweet, I try struggling but it is no use, my limbs are getting tired, I go limp in their grasp, my eyelids feel heavy, I look around and see Victoria standing behind the soldiers confused and scared, then I slip away into unconsciousness.

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wadda you think? is it good so far? next chapter next week.

Science can't Explain

So as you know I ship FitzSimmons to the moon and back, and you have all probably read or heard of story's where the world is black and white until you see your sole mate, well I wrote three different versions of the same one shot with this prompt. here you go.

Disclaimer: I do not FitzSimmons, or S.H.I.E.L.D. or anything.

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The whole world has always been black and white since the day I was born, I never questioned it, why would I, it's normal, it's just how the world is. Until I saw her, I can’t explain it, I don’t know if anyone else sees it too, and to this day I can’t come up with any scientific explanation, but when I looked at her the whole world changed.

It started with her eyes, her beautiful hazel eyes, then spread to the rest of her, her pink flushed cheeks, her light brown hair, and blue cardigan, then it spread even further and the whole room was filled with color, at the time of course I couldn't name the colors, I just stood in awe wondering what made this happen, but really knowing all along. When I was forced to take my eyes of the girl to pay attention to the class, all the colors faded away. I longed for the color to come back and so it wasn't long before I introduced myself to her, we became friends and I found myself wanting to spend as much time as possible with her, not just to see the magnificent colors be painted over her and all the world, but also because she was the smartest most amazing girl i’d ever met. She didn’t seem to mind me hanging around and soon we were stuck together like glue, best friends hardly to be separated to this day.

I can't explain it, as a scientist it confuses me, I don't know if I’m the only one who sees it, but every time I look at her the world lights up with the most amazing colors like I’ve never seen before, her eyes that once were grey brighten into dark sweet gems,  her cheeks turn from cold and white to warm and flushed, her light grey hair changes to be beautiful, rich, and soft, but it doesn't stop there, the whole world changes and fills with color, so that it is hard to go back to the way it was, and I never want to leave her side. I don’t know how or why it happens, I only know that it does, and I hope it never stops, because she is the most beautiful color I have ever seen, Jemma.

FitzSimmons, that's what they always called us, from the very beginning we've been stuck together like glue, people joke that we are like the same person, and I always thought so too, Jemma Has been my best friend for years, and there's nothing that can come between us. But it isn't till after we're assigned to the bus that I realize how close we really are. It starts out slowly, so slowly in fact that I don’t even notice it’s happening, until one day when I look at her I wonder, how long have her cheeks had that warm tinge, and when did her eyes get that dark enchanting look. Once I notice it, it is almost too beautiful to look away, and every day more color washes over her, and it gets harder and harder to look away, today her hair gets a rich dark sweet color, the next I see her dark cool colored cardigan perfectly contrasts her eyes, and soon I find myself staring at her absently when I should be working, the color she brings even starts bleeding into the rest of the world, at first I admire the cold shiny counter tops and the multi color test liquids, but I always go back to looking at her. I hate leaving the lab at the end of the day, when she is out of sight everything goes back to the dull black and white, all I want is to be around her, see her warm lips greet me in a smile, watch her soft light hands working on whatever task she has. Eventually I notice her periodically staring at me stealing sidelong glances in my direction, just like I do to her, and I can’t help but think she has to be seeing it too. Should I ask her, I can’t decide, but for now I will just go on admiring her in this newfound color.

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Which one do you like best, I can't decide, I just had so much fun writing them! see you next week!

Race to Infinity

Hi, Shabbat Shalom, this week is the last chapter of Race to Infinity. There is a cool plot twist at the end, I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own doctor who or any other franchises appearing in this story.

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Part 5: The Soldiers, the Cube, the End.

"Don't move, and let me do the talking," the Doctor whispered to his two companions.
"Hello!" he said in a louder voice to address all the men. "I'm the Doctor, and this is Clara, and Landon. We come in peace, so please lower your weapons."
The men didn't respond, and didn't lower their weapons. Then their ranks parted and a tall man with no gun, who was obviously the leader of the group, walked forward from the back.
“Who in the world are you?” the Captain asked.
“I’m the Doctor and this is Landon and Clara,” the Doctor answered.
“What is your name?” the Captain asked the Doctor.
“Just the Doctor.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I don’t care whether or not you believe what my name is, it is important that you barricade that door immediately. Behind that door is something extremely dangerous.”
“Why should I believe you?”
Clara walked up to the Captain and said, “If you don’t listen to him, you will regret it.”
The Captain stared at Clara for a moment and then faced the Doctor.
“I want this Doctor and his friends tied up,” the Captain told his soldiers.
“You are making a mistake,” the Doctor told the Captain as the soldiers tied them up.
“Until you explain who in the world you are you, you’re going to remain tied up.”
“I’ve told you who I am multiple times. Your lives depends on this. Seal that door!”
A soldier removed the sonic screwdriver and psychic paper from the Doctor’s pocket.
“Here sir,” the soldier said, handing the items to the Captain.
“Ah, psychic paper and...what is this?” said the Captain, examining the screwdriver.
“Listen to me! I’m the Doctor. I’m a time traveller. You are holding a sonic screwdriver. I need to save the world from creatures and you need to seal that door!”
“Go check that room,” the Captain told the soldiers.
Multiple soldiers went to the door.
“Do not go near that door!” the Doctor exclaimed.
The soldiers didn’t listen. They walked up to the door and opened it.
As they did this, the Doctor continued, “Do not enter that room or you won’t come back!”
As the soldiers entered the room, the Captain approached Clara and asked, “Who are you?”
“A friend of the Doctor.”
“Your name please.”
“I suggest to listen to the Doctor before your soldiers are killed in that room.”
“What is your name?!”
“My name is Clara Oswald. The smartest decision you can make right now is listening to the Doctor.”
“Get those soldiers out of that room or they’ll be dead before you know it,” the Doctor said.
A clatter was heard in the room where the soldiers had entered. The Captain turned to look at the door.
“What was that?” the Captain wondered.
“Something bad,” the Doctor said.
“Go investigate,” the Captain told five other soldiers.
“No, don’t!” the Doctor exclaimed.
As the soldiers walked near the door, three Weeping Angels appeared in the room in the front of the open door, with rage on their faces, and touched two of the soldiers, who disappeared.
“Back away, but keep looking at them!” the Doctor told the remaining soldiers.
“I demand you tell me what happened to them!” the Captain said to the Doctor.
“They’re dead. And without my help, we’ll all be dead as well!”
The Captain turned his attention to the soldiers, who were trying to pass by the angels into the room.
“Do as he tells you,” the Captain told the soldiers.
“Keep looking at the angels and get away from that door,” the Doctor told the soldiers.
The soldiers slowly backed away from the angels, their eyes fixed on them and their guns ready to fire.
“Doctor,” Landon began, “there are two shadows next to one of those angels.”
As the Doctor noticed the two shadows behind one the angels, he said, “Back away from the angels, but keep looking at them and don’t cross their shadows.” The Doctor turned to the Captain, “You need to untie us and give me my screwdriver.”
“Why?”
“Because there are more Weeping Angels coming. The only thing holding them back is because our dimension and their dimension are separated, but they won’t be for long. They’ll overlap anytime now and we probably won’t survive an army of angels in this room.”
The Captain stared at the Doctor.
“What’s the shadow?” the Captain asked.
“It’s a swarm. It can devour you within seconds.”
Finally, Captain gave the Doctor the screwdriver and psychic paper.
“Untie him,” the Captain ordered the remaining three soldiers.
As the soldiers untied them, the Doctor and the Captain had their eyes on the angels.
“Is there another way out of here?” the Doctor asked.
“There was a door in another end of the room but it has been replaced by an empty wall,” one of the soldiers answered.
“Where is it? I need to find it.”
“Over there,” another soldier pointed.
The Doctor walked toward the empty wall the soldier pointed to. He scanned the wall with his screwdriver.
He turned back to the soldier in confusion. “Are you sure there was a door here? There’s no dimension to hide it.”
“There was a door right there. I opened and closed it, and I walked through the doorway.”
“What was in the room on the other side?”
“I…. I don't remember”
“Anybody? Do any of you know what was in that other room?”
The soldiers all shook their heads.
“How is it that there was another entire room over there, you all know it was there, but none of you remember what you used it for?”
“Doctor! Can we worry about their short term memory, AFTER we escape!” Clara shouted.
“No Clara, I can't, don't you see, none of them can remember what is in that room, which means there must be a perception filter on it, which means that might be where the infinity cube is.” The Doctor turned his attention back to the wall.
He pulled out his screwdriver and scanned the wall. As he scanned, he turned his attention to the floor under his feet. He took a few steps back, put his screwdriver in his coat pocket, and kneeled to the ground. Lifting a floorboard, a dimensional control panel, smaller in size to the one in the house, was functioning.
“Was it that?” one of the soldiers asked.
“A dimensional control computer, or you could call it a dimensional shifter,” the Doctor responded.
“What’s it doing?” the Captain asked.
“It’s emitting a dimension that can’t be overlapped. It would take too long to reverse it. There is another way, but it comes with a risk.”
“So tell us Doctor” said Landon
“Well I could just smash the thing and that would allow us to get through the door, but there is a slight possibility that it could cause this entire virtual world to collapse killing us in the process” the Doctor explained
“How small of a possibility?” asked Clara with an uneasy tone.
“About 75% chance”
“That's not a small possibility!” Clara shouted
“Well than I guess we'll just have to hope there's an exit sign on the other side of that door” the Doctor said as he  grabbed a nearby chair and smashed the control panel. Suddenly the room began shaking like there was an earthquake. A door appeared in front of them and everyone filed through as fast as possible and shut the door behind them. While the soldiers barricaded the door, the Doctor ran to a table in the center of the shaking room. The cube was sitting neatly on the center of the table. The doctor pulled out his sonic screwdriver and scanned the table and the cube to make sure it was safe, then he snatched the cube off the table and turned towards the others.
“Alright everyone, I’ve got the cube, now all we have to do is get out of here before the whole place collapses, so everyone search for a way out”
“You mean like the giant exit sign that's right behind you?” said Landon, pointing. The Doctor turned around to see a flashing green sign with the word EXIT on it.
“Yes, exactly like that. Now let's go!” the Doctor exclaimed, the soldiers ran toward the exit sign followed closely by Landon, than Clara, and the Doctor. The exit sign turned out to be pointing  down a long hallway with a door at the end. Everyone was sprinting down the hallway at top speed as the building began to shake more violently. As the shaking increased, Clara watched as the soldiers and Landon seemed to disappear in front of her eyes.
“Doctor, where did they go!” Clara asked without stopping.
“They must have been part of the virtual world, and they collapsed along with it” the Doctor theorized. They kept running, finally reaching the end of the hall, and bolted through the door just as the walls of the building began to flicker out of existence.
Now safe outside the building, the Doctor and Clara found themselves standing outside the leaning tower of Pisa.
“What kind of pudding brain, puts a virtual reality inside the
 leaning tower of Pisa?” the doctor asked as he looked up at the tower.
“That would be me” the Doctor and Clara spun around to see a tall man with a long black coat and an eye patch. “Sorry about that, but we wanted to see you in action” the man said mysteriously.
“And who are you?” the Doctor questioned.
“My name is Nick Fury, and I'm here to talk to you about the avengers initiative”
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Did you like it? well here is a rare picture of Nick Fury smiling.