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"I already killed him," a bald Caucasian man said.

He plays with an Ark Reactor in his hands.

"Finish it," he said, as he smiles.

"Such a nice dying gift Tony," he added.

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"Are you gonna help Tony?" Sheila asks while watching TV.

"No, I will just watch and maintain no casualties," I said.

One of the clones left but just wearing a hoody.

"What about wearing spandex?" Eve ask.

"No need, Dollar isn't needed anymore. Let it be the catalyst for revolution," he said.

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At top of a building, a man is sitting with a burger in hand.

"Still not coming?" he said.

He sees 5 black SUV racing toward the Stark Industry Building.

"There they are!" he said, as look at the speeding SUV.

"But the fight isn't even starting. Shield has better command operations that the movie. They sniff faster than expected."

A fighter jet came flying at the night sky.

Loki can see a blurred dot jump out.

It glid on the air toward the building.

"Seriously? No originality!" Loki yells as he saw the figure deploy a parachute to soften it descends speed.

Cutting the parachute to land at the top of the building.

It removes it's helmet and spread her red hair.

"Does spider fly now?" he said, as the familiar figure is seen slowly going down the helipad.

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"Agent Coulson, I'm already at the top," Agent Romanoff said to her com.

"Be careful. Secure Stane and neutralize all armed personnel," he replied.

The sexy redhead woman is walking down.

Slowly stripping some excess clothes. Revealing a perfect body figure swaying with the wind. She is wearing tight body armor. She reaches for the pants behind the door and wears it.

Making her tight armor look like a new style sweater.

Steps than sending tremors to men's hearts.

The tapping of her heels screams for hormones to burst.

"Anyone there!, Can you please help me? My clothes are stuck on the door," she softly said, as her head peeking out of the room next to her where she hears steps.

A man came out of the room with an assault rifle hanging on his shoulder.

"Why are ya here‽" he shouted to her reaching for his gun.

"I was tasked to retrieve a file. I have already been here for 2 hours," she replied to him.

"Let me see your hands!"

"I can't, my clothes will tear-off," her eyes staring at him. Her face shows a hint of red.

"Okay, but look behind ya. Stay looking there I will help you," he said before gulping as he sees her firm breast bounce while she moves.

He walks her. Look at any weapon she may have.

With only inches between them.

He sees a hand with a gun pointing at him.

"Sleep tight."

*Chug...

She hit his chest.

"Don't worry, Non-lethal bullet. Sleep for a while."

Walking away as her bottom asks for attention.

"Stane isn't here. No one is guarding the Helipad. He may already evacuate or doesn't plan on leaving," she said to her com.

"Copy that," Coulson answers.