Frost

Emma Frost. Quite a dangerous girl if I do say so myself. Her family owned frost international which mainly dealt in transportation. Boats, planes stuff like that. But on the other side of things they often worked in the dark with blackmail, exhorting people for money, robberies and selling of illegal weapons.

The whole family was pretty cut throat. The father wanted one of his mutant daughters to take over the business but he only wanted to best. So how do you choose? See who can scheme, cheat, lie or kill their way to the top. Both of the ruthless girls had psychic type mutant powers which made it easy for them to dig up blackmail material and earn their own way. But after a while the stakes get raised. One starts hiring killers to go after the other or tries to find dirt on them to take them down.

Nasty business. And here this woman was just chattering away with coulson, asking discrete questions and pulling out all the information the man had on me from his mind. He was blowing literally all my secrets without even knowing it. If there was a single person fury trusted it would be this man. I've no idea what fury has told him about me but from the way the girl is looking at me it was probably a lot. I'll have to give him a beating later.

While those two are chatting Obadiah is trying to convince me to have tony start making weapons again or some crap.

"You do know I'm actually working on saving lives and not ending them right?" I ask the bald man. I hear a giggle from Emma. Yep going to have to beat up coulson later.

"But you have to know how much money there is in weapons. I mean war is the most profitable thing on the planet." He says.

"Im pretty sure curing cancer is up there a bit of ways as well." I point out. "Honestly if I was to invest in anything war related I would probably go for more soldiers training. Ridiculous they have to use high powered bombs and missiles to blow up 3 people or completely miss about 70% of the time. Accuracy training is what they need."

Pretty sure all soldiers and police in the marvel world have the accuracy of a drunk storm trooper, they can't hit shit.

"But what about defending ourselves from things like mutants or other things that we might not know about." He asks.

"Yes that's just want I want to do upset the super power beings by popping off wild shots in their direction. Honestly just get them proper training and let them find good jobs to help out humanity. Instead all I see are dipshits trying to regulate them and people killing them in riots for having mutations. It's ridiculous." I say as his face drops.

"Ah another bleeding heart." He says.

"Nope, just a logical person. Instead of smart people I'm stuck with idiots like you whose answer is to just sell guns. Honestly." I say grabbing another drink and walking away.

Ditching the group of people with different agendas I found a waiter who wasn't carrying fish eggs or some strange shit and robbed him of the little salami and cheese rolls before making my way to a different corner and finding a nice place to sit.

After chowing down on like half the plate of salami, delicious by the way. I'm finally greeted by a visitor.

"Mr.Steele how nice to meet you in person." Looking up I see Pepper Potts staring at me with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Miss Potts, to what do i owe this pleasure." I ask her sliding my plate away.

"I have tried to get ahold of you multiple times in the past month to arrange a meeting of shareholders but I've never been able to reach you." She says.

"You do know I go to school Monday to Friday from like 7am to 3pm right?" This causes her to stop for a second before her cheeks light up a bit in embarrassment.

"I must apologize I had forgotten you were still in school." She says as I motion for her to sit down.

"Perfectly understandable anyway what were you wanting to discuss at this meeting hopefully not the reselling of guns?" I ask her popping another salami in my mouth.

"No we at stark enterprise are moving towards a different direction." She says.

"Hopefully it's at a quicker speed because aren't you just bleeding out money at this point in time." I tell her putting my head on my palm.

"Well tony is going through a few uhhh things." She says.

"And you don't have any other scientists capable of doing things besides the one with his head stuffed up his own ass? Just have them make things like more powerful tablets or smart watches shit hit them with a fridge that can cook for you and then people would never complain again. Half a side holds food the other side cooks it when you input the selection you want on a little screen. I'd buy it." I say as she just looks at me funny.

"We can't just come up with these things out of thin air." She sputters.

I quickly go through some memories of items I had lined up to sell at Steele Tech.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" I ask her.

She pulls out both the items from her purse quite a good secretary. I pop another salami into my mouth before speed writing away about a minute later I hand her over the blueprints for a new top of the line tablet ahead of anything that is out for the next few year.

"Since I own pretty much half of stark enterprise I figure I'll give you a helping hand. These are the blueprints for a super tablet you can patent them for me or patent them yourself as long as you sell them at stark I really don't care I'll still make money. You should tell your scientists that an 18 year old boy gave you these designs in under a minute while eating salami at a party. If they can't step their game up you should probably fire them." I say with a laugh before neatly folding the paper and placing them in her hand. "If you choose to refuse I could always give them to miss frost who is looking at me like a scorned housewife she will surely know what to do with them."

Pepper quickly located the blonde who is indeed kind of glaring at me. She quickly tucks the designs in her purse. "Thank you Mr.Steele I appreciate this."