"Don't give me that!" Stark brushed his arm aside. "Why would you think I'd blow up Roxxon Corporation's data center?! Does that sound like something I'd do?"
"Then tell me, who does it sound like?" Natasha asked, bracing both hands against the pool table. "Don't tell me it was Schiller."
A thought suddenly struck Stark. He remembered Schiller asking him to help apply for an Oregon flight route yesterday.
"Tony, I hope you understand how serious this is. No matter what Roxxon Corporation was doing behind the scenes, they hadn't broken any laws on the surface, and they provided millions of jobs. They'd always had a pretty good reputation with the public."
"They suffered an incident that came infinitely close to a terrorist attack. Not only could it cause panic, it could also be extremely detrimental to your investigation going forward," Steve said rapidly.
"Wait! It was Schiller!" Stark raised a finger. "When we came back from Jupiter yesterday, he said he wanted to land in Oregon. He definitely did it!"
Steve and Natasha exchanged a glance.
"But then again," Natasha said, "precisely because Roxxon Corporation is flawless on the surface, we need to use some special methods to investigate them. Schiller must have had his own reasons."
Stark stared at her in disbelief. So when I blew something up, it was a terrorist attack, but when he did it, he had his reasons?
"At least he didn't hurt anyone," Steve said. "He blew it up at night. It was a little loud, but all the employees had gone home by then. Other than scaring two security guards, nothing happened."
Stark turned to stare at Steve again. Even you had defected?
"Wait," Natasha suddenly said. "If Schiller was planning to blow something up... is Jupiter still there?!"
The moment she