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Pain
Is the first thing Tony recognizes when his eyes open.
Then that familiar feeling creeping up him like a thief in the night. His body aches and he his blinded…by a blindfold?
‘Okay Tony’ He whispered in his mind ‘You’ve been through this stay calm you’ll be fine’
Struggling against his bonds he winced as they rubbed against his skin. A deep laugh stopped his struggles.
“Tsk, Tsk Mr. Stark trying to leave us so soon?” A deep teasing voice rang through the room. Tony stayed quiet and listened as footsteps approached him. The blindfold was yanked off of his face and Tony came face to face with his captor.
The man was around six foot with tanned skin and eyes that seemed to hold a lifetime of hate.
Tony glared and offered no explanation but, the obvious. The man gave a leering smirk.
“I’ve always pictured you to be a man of many words but, I guess since you’re tied up you can’t talk right?” The man said giving him a look of annoyance.
Pulling a chair from the other side of the room he positioned it backwards and sat down in front of Tony.
Tony stared at the man with the look of up most anger
“Tell me why I’m here” He said in a cold demanding voice.
The man scoffed “Mr. Stark I don’t think you are in the type of situation for you to be making any demands. It’d be wise if you not…If I were you…all you have to do is answer a few questions tinker with a few things and then we’ll ship you back home…how does that sound.” He said in the way you’d talk to a kid.
Tony glared but, did not reply.
The man chuckled at Tony’s silence.
‘He’s going to be a fun one to break’
“First question have you heard of the Schroder project?”
Tony scoffed “The theory about if you inject Germanium and Selenium into male over time and blast him with some sort of ray inside of a machine he’ll be able to reproduce? Who hasn’t it’s a bunch of bull.”
The man glared at him and then went on with his questions. “Are you familiar with the amounts of Germanium and Selenium in your blood?”
Tony sneered “The Germanium and Selenium in my blood isn’t enough for this experiment if that’s what you’re thinking”
The man smiled “Ah…Tony…may I call you Tony. You’re so naïve that’s not a problem we can always inject you with more…we need your genius.”
Tony stiffened “I’m not building you the machine.”
The man scoffed “I don’t want you to build for us that part’s taking care of…I want your body...you’re the experiment.”
Tony glared “No…I refuse to be a part of your sick fantasy, you sick bastard.”
The man sighed and pulled out a lighter. “I was kind of hoping we wouldn’t have to mar that beautiful skin of yours.” He said before bringing the light to Tony’s arm.
Tony’s breathing began to speed as he bit his lip trying to stifle his moans of pain.
The man pulled it away and put his face in front of Tony’s
“You will participate in this experiment”
Tony glared and spit right between the man’s eyes. Bad move.
The first hit was a punch to the face and he could feel the bruise forming the next hit was to his stomach. Another punch was thrown to his face and he heard the door open.
Another man stood beside the man with a sadistic smile
“Ah Theo I see you lost your temper.” The man said.
‘Theo” Tony thought ‘His name is Theo’
Theo glared at Tony’s battered face. “He’s being…difficult Zander.”
Zander shook his head. “I’m assuming you’ve told him he is the experiment…right?”
Theo turned his glare to Zander “Yes…he took it the hard way…obviously”
Zander sighed and examined Tony “Make sure you don’t hurt him too bad he still has to be healthy enough to carry the child.”
With that said Zander pulled two vials and out. Pulling a needle from his pocket he went down to Tony’s bound arm and found a vain. Injecting him with the drugs he gave a nod to Theo and Tony’s world was dark.
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Nick Fury stood in front of his team in the debriefing room.
His eye scanned down the seats until he came to one empty one.
“Where the hell is Stark?” He questioned glaring at the whole team.
“Director I haven’t been able to contact him I’ve called his house and his lab several times and he hasn’t answered. It’s unusual…even for Stark. “ Phil Coulson answered looking at the rest of the avengers.
There was a silence in the room and everyone’s eyes turned to Steve. It was no secret that the two held feelings for each other.
Steve’s face was grief stricken. “We have to find him” He announced with a fake calm voice. He was biting his lip and looked pissed.
Thinking of all the places Tony could have been he gave a frustrated sigh as the meeting went on. His blue eyes glared into the mahogany of the table.
‘Where the hell are you Tony?’