𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 Stark is no longer the clueless kid she was before the Avengers were brought together. She has experienced her share of hard times but nothing compares to watching her family split up over the Sokovia Accords. She is given a deal, that if...
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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE ❝ fourteen million, six hundred and five ❞
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THE SHIP WAS plummeting toward Titan far too quickly for the possibility of a soft landing.
"I don't thinkthis rig has a self-park function," Tony hastily pointed out, already suiting up. He waved Peter over, pointing at the gigantic dual steering device. It was fit for beings the size of Thanos to steer. "Get your hand into this steering gimbal. Close those around it. You understand?"
Peter did as he was told, moving to the opposite armhole and mirroring Tony's actions. "Yup, got it."
Doctor Strange tapped Aster's shoulder, motioning for her to back up. "I'm gonna help soften the landing," he muttered, summoning Tao Mandalas in both hands. "Can you slow this thing down?"
