For the micro story: 7 - silent fury (bonus points if the fury in question is a) the mythological kind or b) Nick)
Alright, @dreaminglypeach, I hope you like Tiny Tony!Ā Went quite a bit more than three sentences, but I couldnāt seem to stop.
Nick liked to think that heād faced down more intimidating rivals than the skinny, ten-year-old godson of his potential mentor, Peggy Carter-Sousa.
But, to be fair, those rivals hadnāt been Peggyās favorite person in the world, and it was kind of important to Nick that he made a good impression on the SHIELD legend.
Making a good impression on the kid seemed like a good start, but so far all theyād managed to do was stare at each other like it was the most epic face-off ever.
āTony, darling, I told you to stop trying to intimidate my new recruits.āĀ
The woman herself, with graying hair and a stately manner changed when she was in the presence of her godson, lighting up from the inside and smiling at the boy warmly.
In turn, he beamed back at her, showing off a couple spaces where a couple teeth were growing in, his previously suspicious brown eyes twinkling at her.
āI like him!Ā Heās got a good grumpy face like you do!ā
While Nick stammered, Director Carter-Sousa ruffled young Tony Starkās hair.Ā āThatās a good quality, I will take it under advisement.ā
