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"Of course I know what I'm doing, Natasha. The kids are in good hands with me," the Fuser heard from the office. The mysterious villain was pressed against the glass of Tony Stark's private office, invisible and undetectable by Starktech security. Inside the spacious and stylishly decorated office Iron Man himself was leaning against his designer desk in his private identity as billionaire Tony Stark. A confident grin played across Stark's lips as he watched his beautiful guest. The Black Widow sat in a chair right in front of him, legs elegantly crossed. The superspy and combat expert seemed somewhat dubious of what Tony was telling her, although the Fuser had no idea about the context. "I just hope that this whole... 'Superior' thing can be swept under the rug," Black Widow said with a shrug. "Oh of course it can. People go evil all the time, Tasha," Tony said. "Anyway, can I buy you lunch? How long has it been since you had a proper five-star meal?" Black Widow was about to reply when...
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