Y/n walked in and stood with everyone, a smile plastered on her face. She looked at Bruce with wide eyes. 

"Damn Banner. You are... different. Now. You are now different." She reached out her arm and poked him in the arm. 

"Yeah, okay." He just shook his head and stood behind his assortment of buttons. 

"Okay, here we go, time travel test number 1. Scott, fire up the ugh, the van thing." Scott walked over to the orange van and swung the back doors open to reveal their time travel machine. It lit up in orange and blue flashes that sent a twinge down Y/n's throat. Steve looked up and around as he walked over.

"Breakers are set. Emergency generators are on standby." Bruce smiled and mumbled as he gestured to Scott. 

"Good, because if we blow the grid, I don't want to lose Tiny here in the 1950s." Land looked up at Bruce. 

"Excuse me?" Natasha grinned. 

"He's kidding." Y/n patted Scott on the back. 

"Mainly. He's mainly kidding." Natasha looked up at Banner. 

"You can't say things like that." Bruce chuckled. 

"It was a bad joke." Y/n gagged. 

"Get a room." Scott high-fived her. Natasha looked at Bruce and spoke in a whisper. 

"You are kidding right?" Bruce just looked at her with wide eyes. 

"I have no idea. We're talking about time travel here. Either it's all a joke or none of it is." He looked up and spoke louder, giving Scott a thumbs up. 

"We're good! Get your helmet on." Bruce put his hands down and leaned lightly on the control panel. 

"Scott, I'm going to send you back a week, let you walk around for an hour, then bring you back in 10 seconds. Make sense?" Scott swung his hand forward. 

"Perfectly not confusing." Y/n smiled at him. 

"Good luck dude!" Steve nodded. 

"Scott, you've got this." Lang nodded proudly. "You're right. I do, Captain America." He suddenly shrunk down and Smart Hulk began speaking. 

"On a count of three. Three, two, one." He was pulling levers and pressing buttons as everyone else held their breath. Scott grew out of nowhere, but he was different. Scott looked at his hands. 

"uhh, guys, this doesn't feel right." Y/n pointed her finger out at him. 

"Scott's some preteen dweeb!" Everyone was quietly and calmly freaking out. But before they could do anything, Scott shrunk down again. And then he grew back up. Scott placed a hand on his lower back and groaned. 

"Oh my back!" Y/n tilted her head. 

"Now's he's as old as Ice Man over here! What did you do Bruce??!" Bruce started rushing everyone around as Y/n just stared at Scott. 

"You need a new skin care routine." Scott shrunk down again, but when he popped back up, he was only a baby. Steve looked at him. 

"It's a baby." Bruce held his hand out. 

"It's Scott." Steve looked between Scott and Bruce. 

"As a baby!" Bruce shrugged. 

"He'll grow." Y/n squealed. 

"He'd better not! Oh my god, baby Scott is so adorable! Look at his little head! The helmet is so big!" Scott shrunk down once more and popped back up into himself again. They all stood in shock looking at him. Scott just stared blankly. 

"Somebody peed my pants. But I don't know if it was baby me or old me. Or just me, me." Bruce thrust his arms out. 

"Time travel!" Steve shook his head as Y/n just cocked her head at Bruce, who was clueless. 

"What? I see this as an absolute win." Steve stormed off as Y/n walked over and slapped him across the chest. 

"I guess Smart Hulk is just as stupid as normal Hulk." 

~~~ 

"Okay, so the how works. Now we gotta figure out the when and the where. Almost everyone in this room has had an encounter with at least one of the six infinity Stones." Steve was talking on, and on, and on, honestly, Y/n was finding him quite boring. There was no pizzaz to his presentation of the stones, not even a cool power point transition. What a shame. Tony looked over at Steve. 

"Or substitute the word encounter for damn near been killed by one of the six infinity stones." Scott looked around. 

"I haven't, but I don't even know what the hell you're all talking about." Bruce was walking behind him in his usual stressed out fashion. 

"Regardless, we only have enough Pym Particles for one round trip each and these stones have been in a lot of different places throughout history." Tony nodded stiffly. 

"Our history." Y/n pouted. 

"Only one round trip? Damn, I wanted to stop in post-war France and find Monique Gibeau, maybe give her a pretty knife." Tony gave her a curious look before addressing everyone else. 

"So, not a lot of convenient spots to just drop in, yeah?" Clint nodded. 

"Which means we have to pick our targets." Y/n stared at Clint Barton. She approved of his new look. It was different, and honestly, he needed some change up in that area. It's all about your marketing in the superhero business. Steve looked around. 

"Let's start with the aether." Y/n leant back on the couch with a grunt. 

Let the games begin. 

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Word Count: 969 

The Banner hate has subsided a bit in this chapter. Maybe it's because of She-Hulk. I shouldn't lie its definitely because of She-Hulk. 

Go She-Hulk 

Sorry I updated this a bit late. I'm Australian, and it was the AFL grand finale so the world pretty much stops throughout the whole country. My team lost. I was upset. Life goes on. Maybe. 

I really hope someone got the Ride the Cyclone reference I threw in there. 

Thanks so much for reading! Make sure to comment and vote, see you next week!