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CLAIRE HAS NO idea how long it's been since she's been inside her father's lab, working away on her invention in order to save her father. While she's working down in the lab, Pepper would come down every now and then to check on her and to bring her some food since she knew that with Claire being as stubborn as her father, there was no way that she planned on leaving the lab till her invention was completed. Although, Pepper would have to force Claire to go to bed during the light when it was way too late for her to be up still but by the time that the next morning came around, Pepper would find her down in the lab again.

In fact, Claire was a hundred percent sure (and she was normally always right) that the last time she left the lab willingly was when Pepper had came down to get her to let her know that her best friend was here since Claire had asked if she could come over to help brainstorm and help out with the rest of it. So, if anything, the last time she went upstairs was to see her best friend, who was dropped off by her older sister that happened to be a sophomore in college, greeted her best friend's sister, and the two girls were already heading down to the lab as quick as they could after that.

Elizabeth "Lizzie" Prince. The entire world thought that it was ironic that a Stark and a Prince were best friendsโ€”practically sisters due to the fact that their parents hated the other with both companies being the other's rival; though neither Elizabeth's older sister, Evelyn or Tony were bothered by the fact that the two were friends as they got along quite well but Edward and Emma Prince hated the fact that the two girls were friends and their dislike towards the two Starks was easily noticeable whenever in private or in public but both Claire and Lizzie could care less less about what Edward and Emma thought about their friendship because the two girls had a plan; a plan to changeโ€”no, save the world.

From the moment that they met in their kindergarten class, both Claire and Lizzie had always talked about their dream of healing the world from pollution, world hunger, or diseases because the two of them wanted to really make a difference in the worldโ€”they wanted to make the world a better place. They even had their dream mapped out already! The both of them would attend MIT for college and get their degrees, Claire would take over as CEO for Stark Industries while Lizzie would start her own company rather than take over her parents' company, and then together, the two would use their companies to purse their dream of healing the world and helping others. That was their dream and they were definitely going to reach it.

"You think the boots are gonna work?" Lizzie asked, the seven-year-old brown haired girl was holding a camera in her hands that she was getting ready.

"I hope so," Claire admitted as she placed the iron boots on. "I've been working on them nonstop."

"What happens if they catch on fire?" Lizzie asked, wanting to prepared in case that happens.

"All taken care of," Claire said as she pointed over to one of her father's robots that she named Dummy that happened to be holding a fire extinguisher. "Dummy here will be taking care of that."

Lizzie nodded and held up the camera, facing it Claire's way. "Ready?" She asked.

"Ready."

Lizzie then gave a thumbs up after she hit the record button.

"Hi, I'm Claire Stark and behind the camera is my best friend, Lizzie Prince," Claire started as she let Lizzie turn her way, getting her face in the recording for a second as she smiled before faced it back towards her best friend. "Today, my best friend and I will be testing out my iron boots that I made to help me save my father. This is test number one."

With that said, Claire then clicked the button that she was holding in her left hand and frowned slightly when nothing happened. She clicked the button again and still, nothing happened. Growing frustrated, Claire then started to rapidly click the button and frowned even more when nothing happened again.

"Come on, why won't you worโ€”" Claire didn't get to finish her sentence when her iron boots suddenly turned on, powering up. The next thing that both Claire and Lizzie knew was that Claire was sent flying into the air, getting thrown into the wall behind her before the boots turned off and she fell onto the ground.

Lizzie winched as she rushed over to where her best friend fell with the camera still recording, barely noticing that Dummy was following.

"You okay, Care?" Lizzie asked, using her nickname for her best friend.

Claire held up a thumbs up and was about to respond when Dummy rolled over and pointed the fire extinguisher at her. Before Claire could tell him no, the robot had already sprayed her even if she wasn't on fire.

Covered in foam, Claire stood up and glared at the robot before she sighed.

"Cut!"
















"Claire Stark and Lizzie Prince here," Claire said with the camera facing her. This time, they had another one of Tony's robots hold the camera so that Claire and Lizzie would be in film. "This is test number ten. Hopefully, it works this time."

"Ready?" Lizzie asks, holding up the button.

"Let's do it."

This time, Lizzie clicked the button and once again, nothing happened. She frowned and lightly smacked the button against her palm before clicking the button again. This time, Claire's iron boots powered up and slowly ascended into the air. "Haha, yes!" The two cheered happily.

But their celebration was cut short when sparks flew out from the bottom of the iron boots. "Oh, no." Lizzie simply said.

Claire sighed, a frown on her face. "Here we go again."

Then, she let out a yelp as her iron boots suddenly flew all over the place before she landed inside one of her father's cars. As the boots powered down, Claire groaned as Lizzie raced over and helped her climb out. At the same time, Dummy rolled over and once again, sprayed the two girls with the fire extinguisher even if there was no fire.

With both of them covered in foam, Lizzie glared at Dummy while Claire turned towards the camera.

"Cut!"














"What number test is this, Liz?" Claire asked, a small yawn that she tried to hold back finally left her lips.

"Test twenty-nine." Lizzie said, yawning softly as she stretched her arms. She and Claire kept begging Pepper and Evelyn to let them have one more try and one more try each time the two had came down to the lab to get them.

"Okay, let's try this one more time." Claire said, shaking her head lightly to wake herself up.

Lizzie nodded and clicked the button, the two of them excepting for it to not work like the other times. However, Claire could hear the sound of her boots powering up and soon, she felt herself floating up into the air. With wide eyes, both she and Lizzie glanced down to see the boots working perfectly this time; no out of control flying, no sparksโ€”nothing.

"Finally!" Claire exclaimed.

"It worked!" Lizzie said happily as she quickly grabbed the camera and started recording. "Try flying around with them."

And so, Claire flew around the room slowly at first before going a little bit faster. After a while of doing so, she slowly down and let herself land on the ground. Once her feet touched the ground, she spotted Dummy holding the fire extinguisher as if the robot was about to spray her.

"If you sprayed me, I swear I will dismantle you and leave you in a box." Claire warned the robot as the robot arm lowered the fire extinguisher, rolling away.

Then, she turned back towards the camera and smiled widely. "Alright! Test number twenty-nine was a success!" Claire said happily.

"You bet it was!" Lizzie said, grinning widely from behind the camera. Then, with one hand holding the camera, the two girls shared a quick hug with wide smiles as the camera recorded them.

Then, the two girls looked straight into the camera after pulling away. "Cut!" They both called out in unison, the camera coming to an end.

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