2 : Troy Stork?!!!

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Tony's POV

We were all hanging out in the common room, well except for Nat cause she was visiting Nick, when FRIDAY spoke up.

"Mr. Rogers requests that you all get to the common room and remain there. This is urgent." What in the hell could possibly so urgent? Suddenly the elevator dinged and a very angry voice could be heard as the doors slowly opened. We all stood as we felt our soulmarks tingling and watched a tiny red head chew Capsickle and Elsa's butts for something.

"both just back your little butts up, give me some space and let me figure out without your flirtatious help who the hell this Troy Stork really is!" Troy Stork?!!! She stomped her foot once and spun around to spot us all watching her. A continuous train of mate could be heard whispered throughout the room as she blushed even harder than should be possible.

"That right there," Bucky began to speak, "is your Troy Stork." He pointed at me while trying and failing to contain his laughter. The girl simply turned and smacked both him and Steve as they had both begun to laugh hysterically. Shaking myself out of my daze, I finally spoke.

"Who the hell are you and why do you keep calling me Troy Stork??!!!"

Jessie's POV

After hearing the man Bucky had pointed to yell at me, I whimpered a bit. However, I regained myself and stood up straight again.

"My name is Jessie. Jessie Hare. I ran into these hooligans in the park, as they are some of my mates, and said they knew where the others were. Based on the fact that I feel as though I could pass out right now from the cold and the fact my body is on fire, I would guess they were telling the truth..." With that I began to feel weaker and my vision became fuzzy. Oh boy... With that thought, I felt my legs buckle and I fell towards the floor.

Bruce's POV

Just like that, the beautiful red headed firecracker dropped to the ground after blacking out. We all rushed forward except for Tony. He was still trying to grasp reality. I knew he was afraid of meeting our soulmate. Not because he would have to share, no. It's because he thought he was only a broken fragment of what he should be. He didn't want to get rejected because he was weak. It would take him a while to get used to it, but from what I have seen with this girl, Jessie, she won't reject any of us. She seems like a kind soul.

I rushed forward and called for everyone to come to the med wing so I could see if she was alright. Sam picked her up carefully, like he was afraid to break her tiny form, and ran to the open elevator. We all piled in and headed down to the medical wing of the tower.

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Her small angelical form laid on top of the evaluation table, her chest rising and falling with each precious breath. We all stood around her making sure she would keep breathing. That is, until they just had to ruin the moment.

"So Bruce, what happened?" Clint questioned while swiping a thumb gently across her face. Damn him.

"Well, you all felt the burning when she entered the room, right?" They all nodded along with my question. "I think that with so many marks burning all at once, her body felt the need to shut down for a moment. Reboot if you will. Get her bearings down before restarting." They all slowly nodded, looking at me closely. Then we heard a small groan from the table.

Jessie's POV

I groaned at seeing a bright light through my eyelids. Why must people have such bright freaking lights?! My limbs felt sore and heavy as did my eyelids. What the hell happened to me? I began the hard task of opening my eyes only to blink rapidly at the sight before me. Eight beautiful men were surrounding me on all sides, staring at my awestruck face. What the fu-

"AAAAHHHHH!" I jumped what seemed several feet from where I was laying as a hand was set on my thigh. While jumping, I happened to move over, just my luck, ending with me landing on the floor. "Damn it! Whoever just touched me I will break your hand if you try it again!" I looked back up at the men around me when I remembered what happened. "Well I'll be damned... you guys are my soulmates right? I'm not imagining things like the fact that... OH MY GOD!!!" I suddenly screamed seeing one of my idols, Hawkeye. I had a hobby of archery and had always looked up to him as a kid. The men jumped at my outburst with confusion written all over their faces.

I jumped from my spot on the cold tiled floor and stuck my hand out to my hero. He hesitantly grasped my hand and shook it firmly. Badass. "I can't believe I just shook Hawkeye's hand! Wait, are you also one of my mates?" It couldn't be... that would be too cool. He and everyone around him were shocked at what I had just said but he slowly nodded his head. I squealed, something I never do, and ran into a hug with him. He was a bit hesitant to return the embrace but soon enough I was squeezed against him. That is, until someone cleared their throat loudly.

We backed away from each other, my cheeks flushing profusely. I looked up to see that Troy guy looking pointedly at me.

"Mind telling me again who you are and what you are doing in my tower?" I could hear the suspicion loud and clear through his tone and body language.

"Yeah, sorry. Um, I'm Jessie Hare. I ran into Steve and Bucky in the park and they said they could help me. I told them I was looking for a tower owned by you, Troy Stork, in order to carry out my parents' last wish." At my announcement, Troy looked like he was about to blow a gaskit while everyone else tried to hold in their laughter. "Troy, are you okay?" That set everyone off laughing. Well, everyone except for Troy.

"My name is not Troy!!! It is Tony! Tony Stark! Otherwise known as Iron Man. What is it that you needed here?" I felt my face heat up at the realization that I had been calling him by another name this whole damn time. I covered my face in embarrassment before mumbling out.

"My dying parents told me to sell our farm in Wyoming and come to New York City to speak to Happy? They said he had something for me I guess." Tony sighed and told the ceiling voice thingy to call Happy up to the med bay. Finally, I got to take a good look around at all of my soulmates.

Of course, there was Steve and Bucky near the doorway, Tony and his deep brown eyes next, then a man with dark curly hair and a gentle nature about him. Next was Hawkeye, then an African American man with short buzz cut hair and a cheeky smile. Following smiley was two super tall men, one with jet black hair slicked back, the other with long blonde hair framing his face. God how are these men so damn good looking?! Suddenly the elevator dinged and a man I never thought I'd see again waltzed through the doorway.

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