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Vantier a Whateley Tale.....Ancient and Powerful Vantier awakens in a
foreign world, struggling to find her place in it.
this is just a run into new line of seeing what she would do in the
marvel universe at large
just a side trip for Vantier, and this will not be 'canon' for her. Just
me having fun!
--none of this is my trademark for marvel characters
Copyright © 2016 by Shadowsblade
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Summer NYC
This summer after being at Whateley all year learning, growing, having
experiences of this new life, this new world and having so much fun.
Becky decided pretty much for 'me', that I should take some of this time
off in a larger city and take a short term internship at a large tech
company there.
Becky had lucked out, In her opinion? With getting me a job with Stark
Industries and at the actual center of it in Downtown New York. That
small job, it had me filling in as needed or requested all over the
building. But most of my time so far, has been spent with me checking
over vast mathematical formulas and moving highly classified paperwork
all about the building. This little classification of mine, was gained by
me doing my current job with ARC and Homestake.
I am working over a vast stack of paperwork for several departments and
checking it's mat for mistakes. My inner mind wonders to think of being
with Becky tonight and grabbing a good dinner at a local restaurant. One
other thing Becky lucked out on, was getting a nice two bedroom apartment
near the Stark building from ARC and it was only a short ten minute
subway ride away.
With most of my work nearly done for the day, I restack my paperwork on
my small desk in that vast 'cubical farm', as Becky calls it? Then as I
check to be sure my desk is locked and it's more classified papers are
safely in it.
The phone rings at my desk, I pick it up and for the first time I really
use it! "Hello?" I question the device.
The more than angry voice on the phone yells at me "Hey I was told you
have my report!"
"What report sir? And who are you, if I can ask?"
"Tony," is all he says to me.
"Okay, Tony? I have a stack of paperwork on my desk and have filed or
moved or delivered in the last Three thousand, six hundred and ten
minutes. Exactly eight thousand, seven hundred and two pieces of paper,
in five hundred and thirty files. To, one hundred and eleven, persons,
files, desks and the mail. I would need a full name on the file and what
the document was about to help you...please?"
On the other end of the phone, in his huge lab above. Tony stares at the
phone in revelation and has to question this all in his mind 'Is this kid
messing with him and giving him fake numbers? Or does she really know all
that!'
"I am Tony Stark," were his next few words to me.
"Okay that helps me sir, under your name, I have handled only four
hundred and fifty five pieces of paper, in eighty two files and delivered
or filed them to thirty four different persons or places?"
All I hear from him is silence to my answer, so I add a question to help
this human a bit more in his dilemma "Sir, if you could tell me what the
file or papers were about?"
"The file was one of mine, on trans-dimensional physics? And was
classified."
"Sir, only five files of that type passed by me? Can you narrow that down
more?"
"It was to be delivered to my lab, on the top floor?"
"Ohh yes, I did that for you at Two thirteen PM today. I placed it on the
table with all the incoming files or so I was told it was the correct
table?"
"Well, I can't find it there!" he nearly shouts at me again?
"I can be right up and we can see if it still sits in the same spot I
left it?"
"Get up here and help!" and the phone goes dead to me, so I hang it up.
~'Becky? I might be a little late tonight? One of the people here needs
my help with paperwork?"~ I sigh mentally to my love.
~"I can wait and hold that table for us till you get here, Please tell me
if you go longer than thirty minutes and I will get the meal to go for
us?"~
~"I can do that"~ then I give her a mental hug.
Well I have to go help this man out, so my desk gets a quick final check,
then I grab one stack of files that has to be delivered to that floor
anyway and I walk off at a fast pace to the elevator with that stack of
files clutched close to me.
The heels that Becky insists I wear here, they 'click' like mad on the
Italian marble floor and then make a transition in sound to the short
carpet at the elevator door. I think inwardly during the short, fast
walk. Thank the elder gods that Becky lets me wear regular pant suits to
this place, as a skirt each day would kill me!
I swipe my card and enter. Once in, I re-swipe it, then press the top
floor and a small light flashes to me "clearance needed for access"...So
I enter my passkey, of one hundred and three numbers and forty one
letters on the panel. As I can not use the finger print scanner or the
eye scanner, the darn things don't or can't read me. Then add DNA? I
almost giggle at the thoughts, the darn machine had a 'brain fart'? Becky
calls it, when that was tried!
With the code now entered, the elevator rushes me fast up to the top
floor and opens to a room with a few people in it. I recognize most of
them on sight, 'The Avengers' one of the biggest superteams in the nation
and world at large.
The room beyond the elevator bay, is a vast well equipped lab with many
experiments in play at the same time, then add there lays a very nice
meeting or recreation room past the labs and a set of landing pads for
jets forms the balcony just outside the four story windows.
Once I enter the room, Tony glares at me and then barks at me "Where is
that file!"
"Sir, it should be on that far table?" I point to the far table, I know I
laid the file on "Please let me check?" and I start walking at a fast
pace over to it.
As I walk over there, Tony's eyes never leave me and I note a woman with
red hair that is wearing a combat suit with guns on it. She has just
entered the room, she nods to me, as we are the only two girls in the
room.
"Be quick about it, I need that file and the notes in it!" he shouts at
me yet again.
The red head glares at him and tells him in her far more gentle, caring
voice "Hey Tony? Please lay off the kid, she is young girl, one of your
interns and trying her best?"
"Her best is not good enough?"
That statement nearly stops me in my tracks, but I keep on walking to the
lab table in case I did make a mistake? I pass that tall blonde guy
'Thor' on the way. I really don't like this one? He acts far too child
like, then add to that, more than reckless for one his age and one who
should be or will be ruling others soon? He acts like I did in my much
younger, far younger years!
Finally at the table I find what the issue is, Thor's hammer Mj?lnir sits
on the stack of incoming files and no one lifted it up to check under it.
So I grab the hammers handle, then pick it up, walk it a few paces back
to Thor and hand it to him.
"Sorry, but I had to move this from off the stack and you might want to
keep an eye on this, so it does not get in others way?"
"Ahh thanks, I shall," Thor mumbles to me wide-eyed, as he moves from his
leaning lazily against the nearby table, to standing there and takes the
hammer from my outstretched hand.
"Ohh that hammer has a nice balance by the way, but I like bladed weapons
far better," I smile to him. He just nods to me and I turn back to my
work at hand. As I walk back to the lab table with the files on it, he
can only stare at my back in bewilderment.
Behind me, Black Widow glances quickly to Hawkeye, as he mouths out
silently back, "What the fuck!" to her, as I cross the room. All she does
is shake her head to him and then glares back to Tony Stark.
Back at the lab table, I move a few files around in the stack and find
the one Tony wants in the middle, just three files down. I set it aside
and place the new stack, I just brought up with me just under the older
ones and restack the rest on top.
With that needed file in hand, I walk fast across the room to Tony and go
to hand it to him "Sir, here is the file you need and I corrected the
math on the trans-dimensional physics in it. Then I added fourteen pages
of a better formula that works far better to that. I hope this all you
need of me?" I smile to him.
He takes the offered files from my hand, then looks over the corrections
and added pages quickly. Then he looks up from the pages at me and walks
off a bit, as he mumbles back to me "What makes you sure, you are correct
in these figures and this new formula?"
"I have used them for nearly five hundred thousand years, to make my own
gates to other worlds. I only started to use them, after I found the last
set of formulas I used, did not equate the drift a world makes
dimensionally in it's path through the multiverse in say?" My head tilts
when I think of that math formula "...ten thousand years?"
Doctor Banner questions me next, from his spot at a lab table of his own
"You make your own gates?" as Tony looks over my notes even harder and
does not speak.
"Why no, not now. I did long ago, but now I help the team at Whateley
with this and other questions of the same type?"
Banner moves to look over Tony's shoulder and the files he is holding.
Now both men are held by the math that they are reading over. While they
do, Natasha tells me as she guides me back to the elevator "Thanks, you
did great. Have a nice night?"
"Thanks ma'am, I will. I have a dinner, that I must get going to and meet
up with one I love!"
"Well have fun and eat well. Good night?" she says to me, as the elevator
door closes to her sight.
When the door closes, Natasha yells at Tony in a very mean tone "She made
you look like a moron! Then add where in the heck did you find her!"
"I have no idea? Pepper does that intern stuff for me?" he nonchalantly
waves her off and keeps reading.
"Forget the math! You yelled at that kid Tony in a bad way, I am sure she
could have taken ya in a fight, if Thor's darn hammer was nothing to
her?" Tony just nods back, as he and Banner read over the file even more.
"Lets see who or what she is?" Natasha adds in, while the men of science
are preoccupied with the puzzle before them.
She starts her search with who was last in the elevator, J.A.R.V.I.S.
helps her and both of them follow the flow of data from there. With five
of her own overrides needed to clear classified material and add to that,
she had to ask for Hawkeye's too! The file opens to her on the kid that
was just here.
Natasha reads over that huge file of my information and sees that I am
far from human at best. "Tony, that kid that was just here? She is Mythos
or something like that?"
"Well that answers why she could do all that math so easily," Thor states
to her, but has to shake his head "But that does not answer why she could
pick up Mj?lnir with ease?"
"Scared buddy, that she is going to take your job!" Hawkeye jests him
with a slap to his back.
"Remember this my friend, she was just up here with you too and she could
have hurt any or all of us in an attack?"
"Maybe we should have a nice talk with her tomorrow?" Natasha suggests to
the team at large.
"Now that's a good idea Natasha! We might be able to replace Thor here
and get a better player in trade!" Hawkeye plays with his friend again,
in his regular jesting of him.
All Thor can do is scowl back at him, just like always
"I like that idea, we gain a new player and a female one to boot! A far
better balance than this testosterone fest, that we have going on now!"
Natasha smiles at the group of men around her.
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The next day
When I get to work the next day, I find a note in my e-mail box. 'Meeting
on floor one hundred twenty five, at ten AM with Stark and others?' it
does not list what others, just the word 'others'
I have to wonder why the meeting? Maybe he need more help on that math,
that has to be it? He can fire me, but why, I am not getting paid for
this? I only get the experience of being out in the world as my payment!
So my work goes on as normal till that time comes, then I get all set and
head to the elevator. Once inside it, I do all the needed security checks
and it flies me up to the floor in question.
Once let out on the floor, a wide long hallway is in front of me and on
both sides of it. Are Iron Man armor suits, one after another and I count
them to the large door at far the end. I passed by thirty two of them,
sixteen per-side and spaces for ten more.
At the large door, it opens automatically when I step up to it and
inside, I see a large circular room with one huge table with nine chairs
around it. Then add to that, The whole Avengers team waiting for me, all
standing or sitting around that table. But only on the far side of it,
that does worry me a little, as this room has no windows and it seems the
only door to this room, is behind me.
"Hi Mister Stark? Need more help on that math formula?" I ask the only
question to why I could be here in my mind, that is non-violent any way?
"No that is not why we asked to meet with you today, Miss Barron or can
we call you Kyley?" Tony started the coming questioning.
"That's fine with me. Kyley is my name," I smile to them all, but I send
my sense of feeling what emotions are around me, out into the room and
what I find does not bode well. Fear, fright, unknowing, questioning, and
anger just under it all.
Tony waves his hand at the air and J.A.R.V.I.S. then spreads display,
after display hovering in the air, of all my history known by humans so
far. What seems to be missing from my eyes, are any of my more than
private talks, that I have had with, Dr. Bellows, Carson, Becky, or Mr.
Twain and some of the most guarded Homestake or ARC files too?
"So, Kyley? By what my team has read here, you are by far, not just a
simple student?"
"But I am one, I go to Whatley and am learning something new each day?" I
grin at him and the others there.
Tony waves his hand and a computer voice of J.A.R.V.I.S. starts as a file
shows hovering in the air "This file here Sir, it suggests that Kyley
might be well over five or ten million years old? But she only lacks the
knowledge of the current times of earth and has much of the ancient
history of this world at her disposal?"
"Well, Kyley?"
"Humm, a girl or woman never tells her age." Natasha snickers at that
statement, then waves to Tony she is sorry and for me to go on? "Besides
I am a baby, I was born only sixteen months ago?"
"That's Bull shit!" he shouts at me.
Natasha's harsh stare grabs Tony, when she yells at him "Tony that is not
how you talk to someone you want on your side!"
After I take a deep breath, 'why' I did that 'deep breath', I don't know
anymore? I do most of this to help me blend in better with humans, these
small acts of being more normal to them.
I sigh out, to him and them all softly "Why did you ask me to come here?
I have not been asked or told that yet?"
Natasha starts walking over to me slowly after she waves off to Tony to
'shut-up' for now! "We what to know more about you? You surprised all of
us yesterday?"
"Well maybe I shouldn't have? I was caught in the moment and messed up by
showing too much of myself. I just love helping others out and that math
is so fascinating!" I smile to her and the room.
"So what are your plans?" Dr. banner asks me.
"Plans, plans for what? The world is large and time even larger, give me
a starting point?" I question his lack of thought or logic on the topic.
"Plans for after school maybe?"
"Just live my life and be with those I love?"
"What about being a superhero?" Natasha asks me from her side of the
room, just as she finishes crossing her arms. A sure sign of being
guarded to me.
"Me a superhero, why do that? Sure I love helping others, its my Races
credo to do so! But joining a team and doing that? How would I know, if
what we do is right or correct, as the world changes daily to who is, or
what is evil?"
"She has ya there Nat!" Hawkeye quips his friend, with a wide grin.
"So you have no plans to go into any of that work, even after what you
did at Homestake?"
"What I did at Homestake, was stop something you people have no idea how
to stop and would have ended this whole planet given enough time!"
"And what would that creature be?" Thor questions me harshly now.
I give him the very insulting name of what it was, in the language his
world warriors spoke to me, in ohh so many bars in my youth. Once uttered
out, he looks at his team, then back to me and nods a understanding "She
did what needed to be done, such creatures can not roam a world for too
long and not be dealt with!"
"So what was it? Tony demands yet again form me or Thor.
"Evil just plain and simple evil...Tony. Leave it at that?" Thor tells
the inventor.
"Well Thor? If you know all that, then what is she?"
"Yes what are you?" Thor now asks me and his tone is losing that
friendliness it had only seconds ago...fast.
"Promise on your name not to tell anyone and I will tell just you?"
"I so swear!"
"Not good enough by far...boy! Try the one, you know you should do!" I
humiliate and demand from him.
"I Thor Odinson, swear by my true name and Asgard. That I will not revel
what is told to me by you!"
I slide into an old language, one he should know and ask what his fathers
name is in it. Once he utters it, I have an idea of what his father
called me back then. As what humans call his father now, is not what we
called each other in our days.
I wave him over to me and whisper my real name to him, the one I ruled
by.
Thor looks up to me with tears nearly filling his eyes and choked up a
little bit before he speaks to me "Sorry that should have never happened
to you and yours. It was a crime against all."
"Thanks, but I live on now and grow again."
His head nods to me a understanding, one that we only know. Then he asks
me "Do you call this your new home?"
"Is there another? There can not be, this is where those I love live
now!" I ask, then tell him with a smile.
"She is just fine, we all need never worry if she will do evil acts. We
should just let her live in peace." Thor states what he considers facts
to his team, as he drifts away from me across the room and back to his
team.
"What was all that buddy?" Hawkeye asks for the room.
"Nothing a...just nothing you need to worry about ever. I know who this
one is now, let's just let her be and move on." he says again, sits down
and tilts his face to his fist. Then looks to be thinking of things best
not said to anyone.
"Just what is going on! I need to know is she or is she not trouble!"
Tony demands for the team.
Thor's fist slams into the table and it groans in protest before he yells
back at Tony "Leave it be Tony! What she is?...Is good!" that fist slams
again "And what is going on, are things best left alone by those, who
have no idea of what is far above them! We talk of things that should not
be uttered out, her and I. So drop it Tony!"
"Well if Thor says that, I take it as the truth!" Natasha states, then
grabs my arm gently and guides me back to the door.
"Is this all? You are sure you don't need help with that math formula or
something?" I ask at the door.
"No, we are fine. Tony will call you if he needs any more help?" Then she
looks back at Tony, standing there as he thinks "Hey Tony?"
"Yes Natasha?"
"You should pay this one something for her time helping you with all that
math?" She winks at him.
"Good idea, I will put her on a salary or retainer, for any needs of mine
in that field... good enough?" he questions her back.
She nods back to him "That will work Tony."
Then she opens the rooms door for me and leads me to the elevators "Well
I think you put most of the guys off for a bit? But they will figure this
out soon enough. You have a nice day Kyley?" she tells me, as the doors
elevator shut on her and I go back to my work.
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