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Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, Peter Parker, Morgan Stark, and Natasha Romanov all wake up in a room. The room is a lounge room. Natasha sits up and looks around. Peter looks 10. both Tony and Pepper look to be in their mid-30s. Morgan looks to be around 4 years old. Standing up and looking around to find a mirror. She looks in a mirror to see herself, but as a teenager. Tony wakes up and wakes up Morgan and Pepper. After making sure Peter is okay Tony bursts into laughter at seeing Peter as a kid.
The sun rose gently over Gotham, casting a soft glow on the sprawling mansion where the Stark family now lived. After everyone has woken up, Morgan looks around “mommy where are we?” Pepper picks her up “on holiday sweetheart”. The others start to look around. Peter walks in, holding boxes taller than he is. “I found some boxes of files in a study.” While going through the files, they find out that Tony and Pepper are married. They had 3 children: Natasha Stark, Peter Stark, and Morgan Stark. Tony is 38, Pepper is 35, Natasha is 15, Peter is 11, and Morgan is 4. Stark Industries is still a thing, but it’s only a multimillion-dollar company. A business called Wayne Enterprise has taken Stark Industries' place. Tony looked shocked at this news, “What!! They nerfed me! A multi-millionaire? I’m basically homeless!” Pepper rolls her eyes and smacks his arm playfully “oh come it could be worst.. we could of been actually homeless”
Both Natasha and Peter files show they are enrolled in Gotham Academy. Peter speaks up, “What! School?.. Come on, I already graduated.” He flops on a couch and whines, and Tony pats his head. “Well, Pete, I don’t want child services to come and take you away.” Peter smacks Tony's hand away. Pepper is holding Morgan in her arms. Natasha is reading more of the files, “so according to these schools' grades, Peter is in an AP science class. AP robotics. And then English, AP math, history and PE. I’m taking English, math, history, PE, Russian, Spanish and French.” She says holding up a few pages of school documents. Pepper grabs the papers and flips through them. Morgan speaks up “what about me?” Pepper smiles and runs her fingers through Morgan’s hair “oh sweetie you're going to go to Gotham academy kindergarten” she smiles and Morgan nods like it just makes sense.
Walking around the mansion, they find their rooms. the kitchen, garage, library, a gaming room, an at-home cinema, indoor pool, gym, and a workshop/ laboratory. Peter and Morgan step outside and look around. The closet house. It is a huge mansion a few hundred meters away from them. It’s the biggest house in the area. It’s a huge dark building that looks more like a castle than a house. Morgan pulls Peter by the hand over to the garden. “Pete, come on, Mommy will like the pretty flowers.” Peter smiles and laughs. “Sure thing, Morgan,” he lets himself be pulled by the little girl over to the garden bed. Morgan is picking flowers and making a small pile. Peter is helping her.
After a few days early in the morning. Birds flying and there is a gentle breeze, Peter is testing out a robot he built from a toaster, a calculator, and an old laptop. The robot is a small box with tracks and a little arm that can pick up objects. The robot is doing little doughnuts in the driveway and making little chirps. Peter crouched down and petted the robot as one would a dog. Tony walks out, “Peter? Is that what is left of the toaster?” He points at the small robot. “But Mr Stark, she is so cute.” Tony raises an eyebrow. “She?” “Yeah, her name is Michelle.” “You mean like MJ?... that’s not important, Pepper is searching the whole house looking for that toaster.” “Peter Benjamin parker Stark, you better have not taken apart the toaster.” Pepper calls out from the hallway. Peter turns to the robot. “Michelle, run, hide.” The little robot doesn’t listen, and Pepper walks in. Hands on her hips, but seeing the little robot doing doughnuts and chirping, she can’t stay mad
It’s a Sunday morning, and Tim has noticed that the manor next door is now occupied. Tim is standing on a table next to a tower of empty Red Bull cans. Holding up binoculars to his eyes as he watches the small brown-haired boy next door in his driveway with a small robot, doing doughnuts. Jason throws a paper ball at Tim, and it hits him in the head. Tim screams and falls off the table “Jason, what the hell!” He says, rubbing his head. Jason just laughed, “What are you doing, stalker?” “I’m not a stalker! I’m observing,” he says as he goes back to looking through the binoculars at the boy. “That is just stalking” “No, it’s not. Shut up,” Tim is watching as an adult man, probably the boy’s father, walks up to him. They are having a conversation about the little robot moving along the driveway. After a few minutes, a woman with red hair walks out, her arm crossed. But her aspersion changes at the sight of a little robot. Noting that it’s a family. Tim is taking notes in a small notebook that is balancing on top of the tower of cans.
Early morning mist hangs over Gotham Academy just as a sleek silver Audi glides into the parking lot. Peter steps out with wide, curious eyes, sunlight catching in his brown hair, as he waves energetically at the departing car. In the distance, Damian Wayne stands on the stone steps beside Jon Kent, arms folded with quiet superiority. At the same time Jon openly stares at the expensive car in awe. Gothic arches loom overhead, casting long, dramatic shadows across the courtyard. The contrast between Peter's bright excitement and Damian's cool indifference creates a strong emotional visual. Fallen autumn leaves swirl across the pavement, adding motion and warmth to the otherwise dark, imposing architecture. It’s the Stark kids' first day at Gotham Academy. Natasha steps out of the car a few seconds later Peter. her eyes and goes over the other kids. She might be a teenager now, but she is still the same black widow. Peter is wearing a small suit. Natasha is wearing a plaid skirt, a blouse, and a blazer, walking into Gotham Academy. Peter is looking at the school in awe.
Peter is in class, sitting next to a boy. Jon Kent, and on the other side of Jon is another boy who is glaring at him. His name is Damien Wayne. They are in a class of around 20 students and a teacher. “Hello, I’m Peter.” Peter smiles. Jon smiles, “I’m Jon, this is Damian… he will warm up to you in his own time ”, he gestures to the boy next to him. Damian makes a tt sound. Peter is excited as it’s science class. Peter is writing in his notebook and raising his small arm as high as he can to answer the teacher's questions in class. Peter is also drawing in his notebook little spiders and Thor's hammer . Damian is studying Peter and his drawing of a spider from the corner of his eye. Jon is friendly toward Peter and they talk outside of class.
Natasha is bored in class till she notices a girl just like her. An Asian girl sitting next to a blonde girl with purple scrunchy in her hair and a teacher's aid. How the Asian girl carries for herself is similar to Natasha's. Natasha purposely only tries enough to get a B grade. Not standing out, but not failing either. But in the back of her mind, she is getting angry because if there is another girl like her then in his world there is another red room. After class she grabs her books and walks out, heading to her locker
Cassandra is sitting next to Stephanie as well as her teacher's aid in class . The class is in English, and a new girl is sitting next to Stephanie. She has red hair. Cassandra is reading her body language. After class she elbowed Stephine and then signed, “She is hiding her true self. She is a dancer like me” Stephine looks over at the new girl now curious. Stephanie, Cassandra are at Tim’s locker, their unofficial meeting spot. Stephanie flicks Tim in the back of his head “hey we need you to do your creepy stalker thing on the new girl” Tim looks up “what was that for? And I’m not a stalker” Cassandra smiles and pats his shoulder mockingly “ denial” Tim rolls his eyes “fine.. what's her name?” Stephanie smiles “Natasha Stark" Tim was typing it down in his phone “wait stark?” Stephanie rolls her eyes “Yeah.. why?” “Over the weekend the starks moved in next-door. Her dad own stark industries. They are revolutionaries in the green energy sector” Steph then points to Cassandra “then why does cass tell me she is trained like her?” Tim looks up shocked and then puts his hand on his head “oh fuck… fine we till b tonight, I need to stock up on energy drinks it looks like I'm pulling a all nighter” Cassandra pokes Tim's shoulder “ sleep, little brother”
After school Tim drives his red bird sports car to a conference store. Walking down the drinks aisle with a trolley she stops at the energy drinks section he grabs 5 boxes of Red bulls and puts them into his trolley. Walking out of the store with his drinks he puts them into his car and drives offs back to the manor
Natasha walks over to the primary school section to see Peter, who is talking to a boy with black hair. She walks up to hear the conversation “ - that's so cool, Pete. You made a robot out of a toaster.” Peter smiles and says, “Yeah, Jon. She can drive by herself, and she even has an AI so that you can give her commands” he bounces up and down a little on his feet. Natasha walks over, “Come on, Pete, we have to go”, she says, and Pete nods. He says, “Alright, see you tomorrow, Jon,” he says, waving as he walks with Natasha.
Inside the Batcave, under Wayne Manor, the Batfamily is all suited up. Tim, Cassandra, and Stephanie are bringing up their suspicions about the new neighbours. Stephanie walks up to Bruce, “Hey, B, we are suspicious of the new family next door, the Stark's. The daughter is trained like Cass”. Bruce starts typing on the batcomputer, pulling up school files. Damian makes a tt sound “Her brother is quite irritating. He is like a more puny drake. Just more defenceless.” Stephanie turns around with a wide smile “Aww, he is making friends” Damian crosses his arms “Don't be idiotic, Brown. I already have a friend.“ Stephanie smiles more "Who is Jon? Just one friend?” Damian makes a tt sound and responds, “Yes, Kent. And I don't need another friend” Bruce steps in “Damian, do you know anything else about him?” Damian Nodes “Yes, Father, he does have a high intelligence and a keen eye for engineering and maintenance. He also has a scientific mind.” Bruce types this down on the batcomputer. “So Natasha is an assassin, and Peter is a genius?” Tim looks around, shocked, with his arms out. “Are we just going to ignore that he compared me to a 10 -year-old?”
The next day, the batkids are at school with one goal. to befriend the Stark kids. Tim walks into the robotics club with a Red Bull and takes a seat next to Peter. Peter looks up at him with big, wide eyes “Hello, I'm Peter.” Tim smiles, “Hi, I’m Tim, I’m the robotics club president. I’m go to guess your our newest member” he smiles at the small brown hair boy. Pepper nodes his little head up and down like a bopple head. Tim smiles at this. Why can’t Damian be more like this kid .”you got any experience with robots peter?” Tim asked him. Of course he already knows since I saw him with the small robot in his driveway a few days ago. “Yes, me and my dad build robots together for years.”
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