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Steve nearly had a heart-attack when he'd found out. Tony had been kidnapped. Tony, their resident infuriating genius and only Omega on the team. And Steve remembered what happened to Omegas in HYDRA labs, had read the reports, had seen the bodies, had helped gather up mutilated remain to carry outside and back home.
He could only imagine what HYDRA would do to an enemy Omega now, after 70 years of planning and new torture devices. He could only imagine and pray Tony would still be in one piece when they find him.
He could only pray.
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They found him. After nearly three days without any luck, finally they located the HYDRA facility, hidden inside a mountain. And every intel they had gathered pointed towards Tony being there.
The Avengers assembled and went to get their Omega back.
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“Hey, guys! What took you so long?” Tony grinned, waving a wrench at them in greeting. “Seriously, you guys could not have come at a better time! I need some help moving this servo here, I can't quite reach the module. Jolly Green, be a bud and lend a hand?”
Hulk grunted, but obliged and ripped the servo off the machine.
“Well, not exactly what I had in mind, but no problem! I can work around it, what do you think, Hulkie-poo, this'll be good enough without that part. Hell, I could rewrite the coding entirely and it could be an ice-cream maker instead, easy-peasy. Pour milk and ice-cream mix or whatever down here and yummy frosty goodness will come out the big-ass gun. Then again, I could rewire everything, mount it securely and it could be the biggest drink shaker in existence. So hard to decide, guys, help me out here.”
“I vote ice-cream.” Clint offered, climbing up the giant weapon of mass destruction to get to Tony.
“Wait- Tony, did you spend the entire three days building... that?” Steve asked, looking around for any HYDRA personnel. There wasn't any.
“Three days? Didn't feel like that little. More like a week, maybe two, especially cause they opened the show with some psychological torture. I heard that blurs the timeline somewhat, I'll have to look into that.”
“Tony? What happened?”
“Well, what do you think? They locked me in this cell with bright lights and loud annoying music blaring at me. Seriously, and I thought disco was bad. Anyway, I rewired the door and got out, then I got to the control center, and triggered the evacuation alarm, only without opening the outside doors. After they filed in, it was easy like pie to just lock them in the escape bays and blare some music at them. Only I'm not that cruel, so instead of whatever the fuck that had been, I've put on some AC/DC, full volume. Hey, their fault for having most of the place automated, a kid could do it. Then I wandered here, got bored, so now I'm working on the big destructo machines.” He tapped the wrench thoughtfully against his chin. “Maybe I could take it apart and just build a car. My own model, the Stark 3000 has a nice ring to it, doesn't it? Have to remember to tell Pepper.”
Steve stared at him, having problems believing a single Omega had taken down a HYDRA facility. Then again, said Omega was Tony Stark, and if anyone could do it... nope, still not computing, how the Hell did he manage that?!
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