《Field Trip to the Avenger's Compound》16 Weapons?
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"Okay, Midtown! Let's go-ahead through the security gates to make sure you don't have anything that you're not supposed to have," Katherine stated with a smile.
(Y/n) and I stayed near the back to try and not be noticed. We walked to the scanners and Cindy asked, "What do the stripes on the badges mean?"
"Great question! There are 10 levels of clearance for the building. 1 being the lowest and 10 being the highest. Green stripes are level 1 and they are for tours. Yellow stripes are level 2 and they are for reporters, press, and photographers. Blue stripes are level 3 and they are for low-level interns and low-level janitors. Purple stripes are level 4 and they are for mid-level interns and mid-level janitors. Red stripes are level 5 and they are for beginner scientists and janitors. Orange stripes are level 6 and they are for low-level scientists and low-level doctors. Pink stripes are level 7 and they are for high-level interns and tour guides such as myself. Lime stripes are level 8 and are for scientists, doctors, and security guards. White stripes are for Avengers who do not live in the tower but still visit often. These include Dr. Strange, Ant-Man, the King of Wakanda, and the princess of Wakanda. And finally, gold stripes are for Avengers who live in the tower, Pepper Potts, and two disclosed individuals," Katherine finished her speech she took days to memorize.
Our class lined up at the scanners and of course Flash pushed through everyone to get to the front.
"Eugene Thompson. Level 1 clearance. No weapons detected," FRIDAY announced over the speakers.
The class, except (Y/n) and I, jumped in fear at the sudden voice.
"That's FRIDAY. She's the building's AI system," Katherine chuckled. Everyone kept walking through the scanners and Katherine suddenly spotted (Y/n) and me.
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She walked over to us and smirked, "How about we take a special visit to the highest level interns lab?"
"No!" we both said.
She just winked and kept filing kids through.
You and Peter were last in line. You made Peter go before you.
"Peter Parker. Level 10 clearance. 4 authorized weapons detected. Hello, Peter would you like me to inform Tony Stank of your presence?" FRIDAY asked.
"Hi FRI, but no thanks. He probably already knows I'm here," Peter said while smiling at the nickname he chose for Tony.
The class went bug-eyed. Even Mr. Harrington. Katherine just smirked and motioned for you to go through. You closed your eyes and walked through.
"(Y/n) Rogers. Level 10 clearance. 16 authorized weapons detected. Hello (Y/n) would you like me to inform Star Spangled Man with a Plan or Metal Man of your presence?" FRIDAY asked politely.
"Hey FRI. They probably already know I'm here too. Thanks though," you replied kindly. Your eyes went wide when you realized she announced that you had 16 weapons on you.
"(Y/n) and Peter that is unacceptable that you have weapons! Remove them at once!" Mr. Harrington stormed.
"Actually Mr. Harrington their weapons are authorized. So you can't make them remove them," Katherine told him.
You gave her a smile which she returned as she started leading you guys somewhere.
"Are you two losers trying to kill us?" Flash retorted.
You ignored him and followed her.
"16. Really?" Peter mocked quietly.
"You never know when you might need them and Loki taught me how to hide weapons well," you quipped back. You both laughed and caught up with the class.
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