Hey guys, here I am again and it continues. I want to apologize for not posting. An idea just popped into my head. I was talking to a friend about an FF and we thought, 'why don't we do a group on Whats App'. We could chat, help etc.
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"But there was no one else in the building," Agent Hill said.

"Yes, indeed." Tony replied and turned on the hologram of Jarvis. Bruce went to the hologram unbelieving. Jarvis wasn't human, but the sheer destruction witnessed by the hologram surprised Bruce. "This… this is crazy." Bruce wondered how Tony was feeling. He had created Jarvis. He was an important part of Tony's life.

"Jarvis would've shut down Ultron if danger was imminent. That makes sense," said Steve, but Bruce shook his head. "No, Ultron had assimilated Jarvis. That's not a strategy. This is… rage." Bruce wanted to look up to Tony to see if he had an explanation for this shocking development, but Thor rushed up to Tony, grabbed him by the neck and held him up as if he was just a doll.

"Must be infectious," mumbled Clint.

"Come one, say it with words," croaked Tony. Bruce felt in the back of his head a dull rumble from an awakening monster.

Thor growled. "I have more than enough words for you, Stark."

"Put him down," Bruce said, but Steve overshadowed him with a, "THOR! Where did he go?"

Thor put tony down and said, "The trail looses itself after a hundred miles but it leads north. And he has the scepter. Now we have to get it back."

Tony stumbled away from Thor and Bruce came to his aid so that he wouldn't fall, Bruce looked at Tony with concern, but the billionaire made a reassuring gesture and separated from him. Bruce tried to calm his thoughts. As if Ultron wasn't bad enough, Thor now had to cause such stress as well?

Helen looked at the destroyed shell of Ultron. "I don't understand. You wrote this program." Tony went to his computer and turned his back on everyone except Bruce.

"Why does it want to kill us?" Helen asked.

Bruce, who had a really bad feeling, came closer to Tony's side and kept an eve on the others as Tony started to laugh.

Bruce could feel the nervousness rising. He shakes his head and makes a denial "Mh-mh!" to dissuade Tony from making everyone on this room his enemy.

"Do you thing this is funny?" Thor asked.

Tony turned around and in his very smug and sarcastic tone of voice began to say, "No? It probably isn't, is it? Is it really terrible? Is that so?" Tony laughed again and Bruce hated him just for being a diva. "Is it so? It's, it's so awful."

Thor shouted, "This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't played with things ("No!", Tony interrupted at this point, I'm sure.) you didn't understand."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's funny,"

Tony said softly and then get colder. "It's a howl because you don't get what's important."

Bruce could see it coming that Tony would get a beating and he would get really angry about it.

"To-ny," he said fearfully. "This may not be the right time."

Tony turned to him, "Are you serious? You chicken out? Do you always turn on your back and whimper if someone growls?"

"I like you Tony and the other one too. And if you keep this up, you're going to get a very justified punch in the mouth and the only one I hear growling here is sitting in my head," Bruce said.

"Oh well, since you've already rolled on your back, you might as well run away before we have any serious discussions here," said Tony and approached Bruce. "Where do you want to run to? What is far enough away for a discussion?"

The movement was hardly visible, but the next moment Tony was sitting on the floor and Bruce let his clenched fist drop. He didn't dare look at anyone.

Tony rubbed his aching chin. "Yep... okay, I know what that was for." Tony picked himself back up, "Are you okay, Bruce?"

Bruce nodded gruffly, "Except I've built a killer robot."

"We didn't, we weren't even close," said Tony defensively, speaking from experience. "Did we have an interface?"

Bruce made an unsteady gesture between a shrug and a nod, which meant, "Somehow we did manage something."