Michael couldn't just sit there anymore without moving, "JARVIS make sure that no one comes up here during the night. If someone does then let me know immediately." "Yes sir," Michael went down to the work area where his armor was, he started to tweak it just a little here and there. He looked over the armor once more, before he ward JARVIS "sir nick fury is coming up the elevator." Michael sighed, "what does he want," "I don't know sir but he's over ridden my protocols to your orders."

Michael made his way back up the stairs, just as the elevator opened. "Nice to see father like son," fury walked in more into the tower. "What do you want fury?" Nick looked at him, "I need the new avengers up and running." Michael raised an eyebrow, "like that's going to happen." He crossed his arms, "sorry Michael but I've already sent an agent to go and get Natasha's daughter." Michael only shook his head, "I said no tinker belle and that's my final answer so get out." Nick only looked at him.

"Then looks like I have to get Natasha's daughter to get to convince you then Stark." He walked out by then, Michael only shook his head, as he went back down stairs and started putting on the wrist bands his father had made his so he could summon his suit whenever he needed it.