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Evweything will be okay in the end, if its not okay, its not the end

"They tied you up? That's just plain rude." Louise exclaimed, untying him and passing him his mask, dusting it off after noticing the grime that lay on it. There had obviously been some sort of scuffle.
"How did you get here?" Peter asked her, she shrugged, she never really found things strange as others did, she pulled apart a ceiling told absentmindedly as she thought of an answer, stopping only when notified of her actions by Peter.
"Stark decided we should go by helicopter." She answered.
"Stark's here?" Peter asked in surprise.
"Well, you didn't think I came here alone did you? I'm not that stupid." She answered, examining the door carefully. "Oh, Clint's here too."
"What are you wearing?" He frowned at her, she grinned back at him.
"My super suit!... thing. Do you like it?" She asked, poking the lock with a concentrated frown.
"It's cool." He agreed with a nod.
"I know." She said, attempting to pick the lock with two hair grips.
"You don't actually think that will work, do you?" He asked her. The lock clicked.
"Good thing they didn't leave the key in the lock." She answered with a grin. "Oh, do you want a crepe? I saved you one."
He shook his head. "I'm fine thanks."
"Fair enough. Come on, the others disappeared somewhere. We'd better find them." She said, he nodded and put his mask on.
"How do I look?" He asked.
"Lovely." She nodded with a smile.
They walked down the murky corridor in silence, not quite sure what to say. The corridor met another and Louise stopped so suddenly that peter almost walked straight into her.
"What's wrong?" He asked her.
She picked up an arrow from the floor. "I think I know which way Clint went." She answered.
"Which way?" Peter asked her, she pointed the direction with the arrow in her hand.
"That way." She answered.
They walked down the corridor, Louise collecting the few arrows that were left strewn in random places. At last they came to the place where Clint was just finishing off the last guard.
"Oh good, you found him." Clint said as she passed him the arrows she had collected.
"Yup!" She grinned. "You seen Stark?"
Clint shook his head. "No, You?"
Both Peter and Louise shook their heads. The sounds of an explosion made all three look in the direction of the noise.
"Found him." Peter stated. Louise laughed.
"Let's go get him." She said.
They followed Clint through the building, until they found Stark fighting at least twelve guards.
"Oh can we help him?" Louise asked hopefully, pulling a gun out of her pocket. "Didn't know that was there."
"Wait." Clint stopped her, she sighed.
"Why!" She complained. Stark flew down to them, the guards dead.
"Come on, we don't have time to mess around." He told them, they followed him back down the corridor and out into the world. "Louise, don't buy any food."
"Wouldn't dream of it." She answered back with a grin.
They reached the helicopter soon after. "Status report." Stark said as they all clambered aboard the vehicle.
"All good sir." The computer answered.
"Right Louise, I need you to get thinking." Stark told her, she nodded.
"About what?" She asked.
"Think back to when you were a kid." Stark told her.
She frowned at him. "Why?"
"It's important." Was all he told her.
"For you, or for this mission?" She shot back.
"Do it, this is important." Stark glared at her angrily.
"I can't." She answered, glaring back at him.
"This is important, I need you to focus." Stark told her.
"No! I can't okay!" Louise shouted suddenly defensive.
"Leave the kid alone Tony." Clint defended the clearly upset girl.
"Peter, I have a job for you too." Stark said.
"Nah, I'm alright." Peter answered, without bothering to find out what the job Stark wanted him to do.
Stark looked mad, but he said nothing and concentrated on flying the plane. Louise pulled a box of cupcakes from under her seat and offered them around.
"I thought I said don't buy any food." Stark told her.
"Clint did it." She answered at once.
"I mean, yeah." Clint shrugged, holding up his half eaten cupcake.
"I give up with you two." Stark sighed.
Louise laughed and high-fived Clint. "You know something Stark, when everyone else gives up on you, it's nice to have at least someone on your side."
"That was deep." Peter commented.
"What can I say, I'm talented." She shrugged.
"I mean..."
"OY!"
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