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I sat in the office at the tower with Spencer and Morgan. We had checked the dumpsite and we had Penelope looking at the security footage. We were asked to stay here to investigate by Tony, being scared for his employees' safety. We had an hour and a half before the next abduction. I get a text from Tony.

Tony: Pepper wants to know if you guys want anything. We are ordering pizza. 

"Guys. Pepper Potts, Tony's girlfriend, wants to know if we want anything since they are ordering pizza. Do we want pizza?" I ask. 

"I could kill for some," Morgan says. 

"Pepperoni?" I ask, internally dying from the joke.

They both nod.

Rox: We could go for 2 large pepperoni pizzas, babes.

Tony: Got it, hotshot. 

Rox: Thanks!!!!

I look over the files again... and again... and again. 

"We need a map with stoplights and traffic during rush hour!" I say suddenly. 

Spencer looks at me, "They don't make those."

"No. But a genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist might be able to," I say, leaving the room. They chose to follow, curious. 

I walk to the main room where Tony and the rest of the Avengers plus Angel and Phil. 

"Tony! I need your help," I say. He walks over to me, quickly.

"Yeah. With what?" he asks worriedly.

"Okay. I need a map with traffic lights and rush hour traffic on it," I say. He nods.

"I'll have JARVIS see if he can fix one up for you," he says.

"We also need to interview the Avengers one at a time. Protocol," I say. He nods, understanding.

"Yeah, sure. Anything you need, Roxy," he says, hugging me. Spence and Morgan smile at us. 

JARVIS's voice fills the room, "Sir. The pizza is here."

"I want a robot voice in my house," I hear Spence mumble. I look back at him, smiling. 

Steve is sent down for the pizza. We sit at the bar. The guys are awkward. I'm sitting on the countertop. Loki is sitting on the opposite side of the room, reading a book. I see my sister walking over to me.

"Roxane," she says.

"Roxy," I correct, "Hey, Angel."

"It's been a while... How've you been?" she asks. 

"Skip the fucking formalities, Angel. You want to know why I'm not coming to the freak show," I say.

"It's not a freak show. It's our duty," she says, pleadingly.

"No. I have a duty... to my team. To the BAU. To the FBI. Not to you. Not to that place. And certainly not to him," I say. 

"He saved your life," she says. 

"I saved my life. Tony saved my life. He refused to admit that without Tony that I would have died... 200 miles from a hospital. In the desert. With no family," I say and get up walking over to Nat and sitting by her. She wraps an arm around me. 

"So who's your friends?" Clint asks. 

I look at him then back at my friends, "Dr. Spencer Reid and Derek Morgan," I said pointing,  "Meet Dr. Bruce Banner, Tony Stark, Thor, Clint, and!" I stop looking at Nat who mouths Natalie, "Natalie," I finish. 

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