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snaileer · 4 months
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My Best Friend Is A Dead Teenage Robot
Tony is annoyed to say that he didn’t even know about the kid until his presence was impossible to ignore.
It comes in the most startling of ways.
Specifically, by FRIDAY ignoring his question.
“Friday?” Tony says again to the open air, still devoid of the music he’d asked for.
“I apologize sir, I seem to be on a bit of a delay-“ there’s a pause as her voice sounds notably distracted, “The majority of my processing power is being used to maintain a firewall. There is a disturbance on level 23, sir.”
Alarms blare in the back of Tony’s mind as he immediately turns back out of his lab. What disturbance could take up the majority of Friday’s processing power?
She ran the tower for Pete’s sake!
Needless to say, it is not what he is expecting when the elevator doors open to reveal one of his R&D labs being torn apart by the new bionic herding bots and a young man furiously coding in the middle of the room with an armed robot not unlike Dum-E defending him with a soup thermos.
“It seems you have found the source of the disturbance, Sir.”
The man stuck in the middle of it turns to Friday’s voice, spotting Tony standing with one foot out of the elevator.
His dark skin goes impressively pale.
“Dannyyy!!! If you’re gonna stop Technus, do it now!!” He yells, slamming enter on his keyboard before kicking away a robot dog getting close to him.
“On it.” A voice speaks. And the one armed bot from before zooms over to hold down the dogbot, letting the man plug something in and just as quickly yank it out.
Too fast for Tony to understand, the thermos is uncapped and what he now realizes is a USB drive, is dropped in.
The movement of the room drops with a clatter.
“Hey…. Dr.Stark…” the man says,
Tony blinks.
He looks at the kid. Then at the cluster of engineers trembling against the wall.
Then at the ceiling. There’s a hole.
Plaster rains down, drawing his eyes to the one armed robot.
It waves cheerfully.
“Put your fricking arm down Danny!” The man whispers forcefully.
The robot arm lowers.
He’s standing in the middle of the wreckage in front of Tony, as if awaiting judgment. Slowly, the young man lifts his own arm to a half wave, “Please don’t fire me for this.”
Tony blinks again-
“Why do you get to wave and I don’t!?” A voice says, almost whining.
The young man kicks the robot next to him. It silences.
Tony smiles, “What’s your name kid?”
He hesitates, “.. Tucker.” There’s a pause, “.. uh, Dr. Stark, sir.”
Tony smiles again, the one that Pepper says means PR trouble, “Please kid, call me Tony. Anybody that can make an AI like mine deserves to call me Tony.”
Tucker freezes at being obviously caught, “A what?”
His AI’s voice also answers damningly, “A what?”
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