-3rd Person-

Tony had reunited with Rhodey, both had managed to escape though a little too late, Killian was moving into the final part of his plan. They tried contacting the vice president, who was actually in on the plan. The two tried to save the President but he's already gone in the Iron Patriot. Though the did managed to save 13 people that were onboard Airforce one so it was better than all lives lost.

Rhodey and Tony were heading towards Reign, Tony had called in the reinforcements of all his Iron Man and Iron daughter suits. All that was left was to save the day.

-Reign-

I woke up, I felt more clear minded than i had been before. In front of me was a smiling Killian.

"Hi." I looked around, I had been moved again. I was now in a lab.

"You think he's gonna help you. He won't." I stated. He stepped closer to me.

"Having you here isn't just to motivate Tony Stark. It's actually more embarrassing than that. You're here as my um..."

"Your trophy." I figured. He chuckled out a confirmation. Just as the Iron Patriot arrived I had a spark of hope and conferment.

"Good Evening, sir." Killian greeted. The suit opened up and out fell the President. I gasped.

"Welcome aboard Mr President." he saluted Then pulled him up. "Follow me." the left and went upstairs I could still hear what was going on.

"Well, two years ago the elephant in the room was this scow." Killian began.

"This is the Roxxan Narco." The President replied

"And, of course, you'll remember that she spilled a million gallons of crude off Pensacola, thanks to you not one fat cat saw a day in court."

"What do you want from me." POTUS demanded to know

"Uh, nothing sir. I just needed a reason to kill you that would play well on TV. You see I've moved on I found myself a new political patron, and this time tomorrow, he'll have your job. String him up." so that was his play. Kill the president so the vice, who is in his pocket can take over and give Killian anything. But what was in it for him.

"What's in it for the Vice?!" I yelled out. Killian came back over. "I heard you what's in it for him?"

"His daughter was born with a defect, she's confined to a wheelchair with only one sufficing leg."

"So you give her EXTREMIS, assuming she survives and he's your puppet." He grinned and left me. I felt the hairs on my hair stand up and I look towards the outside. A few minutes later I heard gunfire.

"Yeah, you sons of bitches are fucked."

"All personal we have hostiles on east unit 12. Repeat east unit 12." Okay how do you control this thing. Duckweed said something about being able to regulate. So if I control my temper I should me able to melt the binds. Right now this was a plan. I like this plan. I was a shit plan but hey, you gotta do, what you gotta do.

"Yes sir!" I laughed as I heard a bunch of Jarvis'

"The whole Calvary's here bitches." I felt myself heat up I snapped out of the binds and lifted up the collar. I went to run out but there was an explosion that knocked me away.

"Shit." I groaned as I felt a tone of weight fall on top of me. I heard heavy footsteps.

"There you are." he went to lift up the rubble.

"No stop!" I yell "I don't know what's where but I know there is about two different things pressing on something ver precious."

"See what happens when you hang out with my ex girlfriends?" I chuckled

"Yeah, you've only got it right twice. Other than that you have horrible taste in women." he held out his hand to me. I reached over but I couldn't seemed to grab a hold of it

"I'll make it up to you." I reached for him "Come on, just a little further honey." Then out of no where an fiery hand came up from the rubble separating us and ripping out the metal Iron chest piece from Dad's suit and pushing him away. He came up further. Killian.

"Is this guy bothering you?" he mockingly questioned The pushed himself through and ran to where my Dad was laid out

"Don't get up." he told Dad. I couldn't see what was going on "Oh, is it hot in there?" I heard sizzling, I guessed that he was using Extremis on my Dad's suit

"Stuck, you feel a little stuck? Like a little turtle cooking in little turtle suit."

"Daddy?" I breathed

"She's watching. I think you should close your eyes. Close your eyes you don't want to see this." he was saying to me. He went to kill my Dad when Dad cut his part of his arm off.

"Yeah you take a minute." Killian groaned standing up and moving away from my Dad. The hand melted through the floor and it made where I was collapse so I fell through. I screamed slightly trying to grasp onto something. I did but I was hung upside down and couldn't seem to turn my self the right way round. I was a moving conveyer that had part of where I was attached to it. I started moving. I saw my Dad fighting to get to me. He managed to and held out his hand.

"Reign. I got you. Relax I got you." We stopped "Sweetie, I can't reach any further and you can't stay there. You gotta let go! You've got to let go I'll catch you I promise. I promise" There was a jolt and i let go but I didn't catch on, instead I fell and I fell till i blacked out.

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I took a gasp of air and sat up with a shock. I'm still alive, I'm still alive. and I'm on fire like literally but still kicking. I stood up and walked out of the wreckage. I saw my Dad and a preparing Killian. I grabbed a broken railing. I swung with everything I hand hiding him away like a baseball. I breathed heavily looking down at my Dad. He had a look of relief.

"I've got nothing." I hear one of the suit approaching. I looked up.

"Jarvis, subject on my 12 o'clock is not a target disengage!" he ordered hut wasn't stopping. It fired at me but I moved out of the way. Bitch what the fuck. I snapped my gaze towards my Dad

"What? Oh what you're mad at me?" I ran towards him and jumped using him to bounce off and take down the suit. I shook it off then slipped into the arm piece and punched that fucking asshole sent him flying. I saw one of the suits mini missiles I kicked it the aimed and fired make the ass explode.

"Honey?" I slowly turned to my Dad

"Next time you think of protecting me, I'll make the call. Your judgement has something left to be desired." I breathed calming down.

"You just scared the devil out of me. I thought you were..."

"Dead? Bitch please, I'm too cool for that just yet. Though falling about 200 feet into a fire pit has made me think I'm just too awesome to go to hell. Which does mean I live to be a pain in the ass for another day" I walked over to him. He let out a strangled chuckle as he stood up and put his ear piece in. He came over to me.

"No, don't touch me. I'm gonna burn you." He took my hand

"It's fine. See, not hot." That's when my confident facade dropped

"Am I gonna be okay, Daddy?"

"No. Your my daughter. Everything will not be okay. And it took almost losing you to figure that out. But I think I can figure this out. I almost had 20 years ago when I was drunk. I think I can get you better. That's what I do. I fix stuff."

"And your distractions?"

"I'm gonna shave them down a little bit. Jarvis, hey." he tapped his ear piece "You know what to do...screw it yeah. It's Christmas" he pulled me into a hug. I watched as his suits began to explode they looked like fireworks. He kissed my cheek.

"Merry Christmas, sweetheart."

"Merry Christmas, Daddy."

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As promised, Dad fixed the Extremis in me. We reunited with Pepper who scolded us for our actions that was after squeezing the almost life out of us. Dad even got the shrapnel parts removed from his heart.

"Dad? Pepper?" I called walking through the living quarters of the Avengers tower. I found them in the kitchen having coffee.

"Whoa look at you shorty." Dad commented on my recent haircut.

"You like?" I turned around showing of the new do.

"You look beautiful, right Tony?" Pepper smiled looking my Dad

"She already was. You, sweetheart look like your mother, in every best way possible." I beamed standing up straighter.