Tony: Go, Take Off Her Clothes

"...What the hell is this guy talking about??" Tony, already so weak his head was spinning, wore Sasuke's classic expression.

"She's an Avenger? How the hell did I not know??"

Tony considered himself one of the founding members of the Avengers Alliance. That old schemer Nick Fury had never once mentioned that there had been other Avengers before him.

If Fury had such a powerful trump card tucked away, why hadn't that black egghead used it? Was he determined to wait until everything was too late before making a move?

After learning the identity of Captain Marvel—Carol Danvers—from Leon, Tony did not particularly believe him.

His biggest reason was that Nick Fury, despite being stupid and arrogant, could not possibly have known Earth was facing an unprecedented crisis like Thanos and still not contacted Carol.

Back when Tony and Spider-Man had infiltrated Ebony Maw's ship to rescue Doctor Strange, if someone like her really existed, why hadn't Nick Fury contacted her then?

If the information that mysterious white-haired man had provided about this woman was true, then as long as Nick Fury contacted her, she could have arrived in less than an hour.

At that time, Tony might have only just banished Ebony Maw into deep space with Spider-Man's help. She might even have reached Titan ahead of them.

Why? Why!

If that had happened, we wouldn't have lost. Peter wouldn't have...

Tony desperately did not want to believe it was true, but if it was, he genuinely wanted to beat Nick Fury to death.

He had been holding such an ace up his sleeve and still kept it hidden. If Fury had been one of the Snap's victims too, Tony would have laughed his ass off.

Served that bastard right. = =

"Okay, we already know about her. So