Superhero Damage Control [Comprehensive]

"Murdoch!" Tony yelled, reaching for Matthew and drawing his pistol.

Peter jumped up and blocked between the two: "Relax, relax, we don't have to do this."

"My body is starting to heat up again, damn it, Tony, get them out." Lucy's breathing became more rapid, and she began to feel confused again. Under the effect of the virus, they are constantly superimposed, which is simply fatal to her.

She supported the edge of the bed, but soon the bed board was melted by her, and Peter seemed to have seen something terrible: "Your hand."

"Molten I know, shut up, Peter... let me calm down." Lucy raised her hands, and they turned into horrible lava again, and Lucy couldn't do anything with them.

"Mr. Stark, open this door." Matthew begged.

"No, she's dangerous." Tony pushed Matthew out, and Matthew pinched his hand, but Tony couldn't hold him back for a while.

Matthew said to Tony: "Lucy is not dangerous, open this door and let me take care of this."

"No, Tony, don't let him in." Lucy backed away against the wall, cramming herself into a corner.

"Mr. Stark." Matthew let go of Tony, with a solemn voice containing ~ urgency, "Take Peter away, and I will make sure Lucy is okay."

Tony looked at the man in front of him, nodded his head imperceptibly, and put the electric shock baton into his palm: "If the alarm sound rises again, knock her out, don't hesitate, otherwise both you and her will be bombed!" Die." Then hooked the little boy by the back collar and took him away.

"Wait, wait!" Peter frantically tried to break free from Tony. He flipped his nimble body over, pulled his hands out of the sleeves of his suit, and ran back to knock on the closed door under Tony's surprised gaze, "Let me go in!"

"Don't even think about it." Tony pulled Peter, "Let's retreat to a safe distance first."

Lucy felt the heat rising from her body, which almost made her unable to open her eyes. The frequency of the Extremis virus was getting faster and faster. She might really blow herself up to the sky one day, maybe today.

Someone approached her, and she waved her hand to drive away the guy in front of her: "Don't approach me, I will hurt you."

"No." Matthew's voice came from above her head, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and approached her fiery hands, "You can control yourself."

"How?" Lucy yelled helplessly.

"Don't let those complicated emotions disturb you, concentrate your mind, and focus on those things that you think are worth remembering, things that make you feel happy, joyful, and warm." Matthew said, he was about to hold Her hand broke, and Lucy couldn't avoid it.

She closed her eyes and began to focus on each piece of memory that connected her happy nerves.

Then she opened her eyes and saw her former self being held in Iron Man's arms, skimming across the boundless sea, and Bucky Barnes smiling at her in Iron Man's other arm.

She saw herself in a fast food restaurant, eating a cherry pie from Matthew's hand.

She saw Peter being forced to practice the doctrine among the layers of twine, showing aggrieved look when she tried to tickle him with a feather.

She saw Clark Kent float out of the wet sewer, his eyes glowing red like she had never seen before.

She saw Diana Prince under the stars, eyes sparkling in the night, and she said, "Lucy, you made America what we are today."

The faded memory was repainted with bright colors in an instant, walking towards her step by step...

Then her hand was touched by another soft object, and she flinched slightly, afraid that she would smell burnt, but nothing happened, and her hand lay flat on Matthew's, who was long Long fingers wrap around her palm.

Matthew smiled slightly: "Welcome back, Lucy, we've been looking for you."

Peter and Tony ran in the aisle, and Peter couldn't stop chattering.

"What will happen to them? Should we evacuate the entire villa? Is Lucy going to explode? Is what you said true... Oh, look!" Peter suddenly stopped and pointed at the wall and sneaked into the display case The little thing inside, "Is this the electronic eye that was exhibited at Stark Expo in 1984!"

Tony tugged at Peter's collar, wishing he could hold him under his arm and carry him away. They were about to escape from the underground passage, the alarm was still ringing, and suddenly the sound was raised again.

"Damn it!" Tony yelled, "I shouldn't have trusted Murdoch! Lie down, little boy!"

Tony threw himself on top of Peter and pushed him out of the tunnel. The two fell to the carpet, screaming, and Howard's portrait quickly closed behind them, hiding the tunnel.

"Cover your ears!!!"

Tony and Peter covered their ears together, waiting for the bang of the explosion.

Then the alarm stopped abruptly.

Nothing happened.

Tony bit the carpet hair in disgrace and looked up. Bucky and Pepper were in the room, looking at them both with idiot eyes.

"What's going on?" Tony lisps. "Is the alarm all down?"

Bucky seemed to be trying his best to resist the urge to kneel on the ground and pound the floor to laugh, leaning on the table and said to Pepper in a drawn out tone: "Pepo, do you know that Howard and I used to work in this office, Ma We two big men were in charge of watching Tony while Leah was getting her hair done, we never knew how to take care of a baby, Tony loved to gnaw on the carpet if he wasn't paying attention."

Pepo's facial muscles began to twitch.

Bucky reached out to Tony and pulled him up: "I didn't know you still had this hobby at 40, kid."

"Shut your stinking mouth, old man." Tony helped Bucky up, and Peter, who had been under him the whole time, groaned and smoothed his hair.

"Why did the alarm go off?" Tony went to look at the surveillance video. He saw Matthew holding Lucy's hand, and Lucy seemed to have returned to normal. "My God, this guy is really good. Who is he to Lucy?"

He looked for answers from the others.

"Psychiatrist? Yoga instructor? Ex-boyfriend?" Tony quarreled after getting the undeniable look from Pepper, "Oh no, is it really the ex-boyfriend? A peace gun."

Howard's portrait separated again, and Matthew Murdoch came out from inside and threw the pistol to Tony: "Shut up, Stark, bring Lucy a glass of water, she burned the water dispenser, She is now smoking from her own burned throat."

Peter started to let out a series of smirks, and the four turned their heads to look at him. Peter stopped smiling embarrassingly and scratched his head: "Isn't that just a pun?"

For the 340th time, Matthew hoped to turn the time back four hours ago, one second before he came out of the room, as long as he went out half a minute earlier, he could get rid of this oil bottle of Peter Parker.

"How's she?" Bucky asked.

Matthew turned to Bucky: "She's fine, you're almost done, captain, I reserve the right to sue for my client. You'd better think of something to please her, or we're going to sue you to ruin your reputation."

"Are you threatening me?" Bucky tapped his metal fingers on the solid wood table with a crisp sound, but Matthew didn't flinch.

There was an unbearable silence, and Bucky suddenly raised his voice: "Jarvis, the champion of the sixth season of "Hell's Kitchen" opened a high-end restaurant in New York."

"Yes, captain, I checked the recent appointment records, and it's already scheduled for March next year." Jarvis said.

"Fix me tomorrow's table, Jarvis, just say that Captain America is going, and I can shake hands with each of them if necessary." Bucky waved his hand and swayed away like a libertine, "I have to hold on Make good use of the Captain America title before it's rotten by you guys."

"Leave him alone, he doesn't act like an asshole every single day." Tony muttered as he watched Bucky's disappearing back, and he looked back at Matthew, "So...are we Lucy back?"

"I can't believe it!" Lucy roared wildly, "Matthew Michael Murdoch, you let Peter drink beer, half a dozen! How old is he? Know what's the most ridiculous thing about this , you are a lawyer!"

"Stop it, Lucy, we all lost our minds at the time." Peter wailed, "You lost your mind too."

"Yeah, I skewered a bunch of people when I was crazy, and then I got into a fight with Captain America and maybe gave him the middle finger. But I didn't have a drop of alcohol while doing the above dip."

Peter let out a strange cry: "Oh - such a comparison is not fair!"

"I assure you, our Lucy is back." Matthew said to Tony silently.

Tony stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him. Matthew and Peter sat on chairs with their foreheads propped up, not daring to look directly at Lucy. Matthew tried to make an excuse for Peter, but she scolded him bloody head.

"Matthew, why did you bring this great white shark back? Where is that confused crying Lucy? I miss her so much!" Peter secretly grabbed Matthew while Lucy was drinking water during the intermission Arm, "Since she's so active, can we sneak out the back door or something?"

Tony came over to express his sympathy: "Is this Lucy's usual working state?"

"Half is." Matthew made a precise summary, "She usually has two states. When she touches an unfamiliar field, she honestly looks like a primary school student, but once she arrives at her home field, she is a fascist. , once she finds something wrong..."

"You wait to be swallowed by her." Peter added, "Don't think I'm metaphorical, I said swallow literally, she opens her mouth, and then starts to bite from your head, and then a bite Bite you like a fondant cake in one bite, work out your body before she swallows you, and if you don't chew enough, she'll spit you out."

Tony showed a disgusted expression.

Matthew interrupted Peter: "This is a bit too much."

"Well, it's a bit too much, but don't take my words as a joke, and don't mess with Lucy when she gets serious, or you'll regret it, Mr. Stark."

Peter looked serious and full of sincerity.

Tony carefully considered the seriousness of this sentence, and after a while, he clapped his palms, and a secret passage opened: "Gentlemen, before the crazy Lucy you speak of returns, who wants to walk through the back door with me?"

Matthew and Peter bounced off their chairs with inhuman speed and entered the secret passage.

"Mr. Stark, you are the most benevolent billionaire in the world. I will tell everyone about it. Of course, it would be better if you could give me a signed photo of you. My aunt is Your big fan..."

"Peter, not now..." Matthew's helpless voice sounded again.

Tony patted Matthew: "I have a question for you, Murdoch, I think there seems to be a little chemistry between you and Lucy, but I don't care about that, you just answer my question, you and Lucy Is it over?"

"After it's all settled, that's all you care about? That's Stark! You want to ask her out?"

"No, why?"

"Just because you have been on more than half of the Victoria's Secret Angels." Matthew said angrily, "Keep yourself clean, and I will write you a letter of recommendation."

Tony quickly covered Peter's ears: "Hey hey - there are children here!"

"It's okay, I will forget what I just heard, if you can give me a chance to visit the Stark Industrial Development Department..."

The conversation between the three gradually disappeared as the secret passage was closed.

Lucy was leaning on the railing on the terrace, she just came out to get some wind, and now she was standing in Titan's headquarters, which was embedded in the clusters of high-rise buildings, simple and solemn.The night wind blew Lucy's clothes, and New York was still very cold, but Lucy's body was strong enough to deal with it. Her body was so strong that she could go to Africa to fight a lion.

"Hi, long time no see." Little Pepper leaned against Lucy and handed him a glass of red wine.

Lucy grinned, looked at the mellow red wine in the wide-mouth glass, and showed a nostalgic expression: "I can hardly remember the last time I enjoyed alcohol." She took a sip, " How's the Titan doing?"

"It's like being paralyzed without you."

Lucy's eyebrows flew up, obviously not believing this exaggerated flattery.

"Okay, it's not that serious, but I have always kept your place, you are irreplaceable." Pepper said, and she took out a letter from her bosom, "And I specially left a gift for you. "

Lucy opened the letter, read the words on it from beginning to end, and became excited: "We have applied! I thought we would have to wait until January next year at least!"

"It's not difficult to have money." Little Pepper said very seriously.

Lucy kissed the letter: "I'm already gearing up."

"Get ready for a big fight!" Pepper smiled and left Lucy's arms and walked into the house, "Save the people, save the heroes, and do what you should do."

Lucy took a deep breath, feeling extremely happy and energized. She re-read every word on the letter, considered their logic, and was sure that she was not living in a dream.

The wine glass moved, and Lucy was startled. A rose with its thorns cut off was precisely thrown and inserted into the glass.Lucy looked up and saw Captain America sitting on the roof dangling his legs: "Experience tells me that if you want to ask a girl's forgiveness, Rose will never fail."

Lucy picked up the wine glass, put her nose on the rose and sniffed the fragrance: "Where did you buy it?"

Bucky scratched his head: "Tony's mother, Maria, planted some behind the house, and I broke one of them."

Lucy sighed full of sarcasm: "...Oh, I must have been infected by the Extremis virus and become a ruthless warrior, otherwise why would I not feel your sincerity at all?"

Bucky jumped down and landed on the ground like a cheetah, silently and swiftly, he circled around Lucy: "They told me you were all right."

Lucy is evaluating Bucky herself as Bucky evaluates her: "And that sleeping gun on your waist tells me you still have reservations about me."

"Whether you want to admit it or not, until we find a cure, you're still a ticking time bomb." Bucky chuckled, "I'm not going to put it down until you're better. Coulson's team's technical agents transformed It, this is the latest model. To be fair, I intend to disclose its performance, .45 caliber, semi-automatic pistol, 8 bullets, each bullet contains 0.1 microliters of dendritic toxin, and I can use it at a distance of 200 meters. A gun to your shoulder, and you sleep for six hours. How does that sound?"

Lucy spread her hands: "It's cool."

Bucky put the gun on the balcony, turned around with his hands raised in surrender, and walked towards the house: "Shoot me after I get in the house, I don't want to be frozen into a popsicle in the 21st century."

Three steps, two steps, one step.

Lucy didn't shoot.

Bucky sighed in his heart, the girl's heart softened, he turned around: "I booked a restaurant..."

A bullet hit Bucky in the chest, and Bucky fell with the last part of his unspoken sentence.

Lucy dropped the gun beside Bucky: "See you in six hours, American bastard, we're even."

Her long legs strode over his body and walked away.