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Glass Heart 05 Should I Stay Or Should I Go Tony continued watching the video feed from his lab’s security cameras on his phone despite the disgust expressed by his assistant. He wondered once again what Scarlett’s story was. Why had she told Pepper her name, but not him? She had, of course, made it clear that at face value, she was nowhere near his biggest fan but why did she have such rage for him? Or was it all some sort of an act? Maybe she was suffering from some sort of post traumatic stress caused by what had happened to her in the MedCo building and her way of dealing with it was to take out her rage on Tony. If that were the case, he had some far moreGlass Heart 05 Should I Stay Or Should I Go by =Khadrimx
Glass Heart 04 It's All Fun and Games Pt 2 It looked like he was building some kind of power amplifier. The arc reactor was already an immense source of power, not to mention with the addition of the element that Tony’s father had been credited with discovering and that Tony had been credited with creating long after his death sometime in the previous year it had become a force unmatched. Why would he be looking to amplify something so immense? She doubted it was for unsavory means, since he wouldn’t be doing it in front of her if that were the case. It’d be a risk to his reputation.Glass Heart 04 It's All Fun and Games Pt 2 by =Khadrimx
“What are you building?” Scarlett couldn&#x
Glass Heart 04 It's All Fun and Games Pt 1 Head pounding and throbbing miserably, Scarlett swore that this could have been the worst hang over that she’d ever experienced in her life and she’d had her share of incredibly nasty hangovers to compare it to. Exactly how much had she had to drink the night before? She couldn’t remember where she had gone or what she had done to feel this sick so it must have been quite the party to have such an effect.Glass Heart 04 It's All Fun and Games Pt 1 by =Khadrimx
Shifting in her bed in search of comfort, she realized at once that she wasn’t lying in her bed at all but instead on something hard, cold and uncomfortable with something soft draped over
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