Narrator's POV

Screeeeeeeeeeeee

A car quickly pulled up into Tony's drive way.

None other than Bruce Banner rushed out of the car and into the house.

"I'm here! I'm here! What's the emergency?!" He said, looking around.

Tony was sitting in his living room, calmly.

"I thought you said there was an emergency." Bruce said.

"Oh, yeah. I lied." Tony said, tossing his hands into the air looking up at Bruce.

"What?" Bruce asked. "I lied to a cop to get here this fast."

"Oh, good for you." Tony said.

"Ah." Bruce squinted at him. "Okay. Why did you call me here then?"

"Rhodey's gone and I need en extra set of hands on something I'm working on." Tony said.

"What is it?" Bruce asked.

"Hah." Tony took out a pointer from his pocket that undid itself into a longer stick. "I'm glad you asked." He said. "Cloak." He said.

The cloak looked up at him beside a boombox that sat on a coffee table.

"Hit it." Tony said, clearing his throat.

The cloak turned on the boombox, and music began to play.

"Weeeeeeeeeeeeell..." Tony began to sing. "If you haven't noticed, I was blessed with massive intellect." Tony sang and began to dance.

Bruce stared at him, horrified.

///0///0

"So, how are you and the milkman?"

"Wong, this really isn't the time." Stephen said, jumping out of the way as a large fist swung toward him from a monster.

"Oh, come on Stephen." Wong said, summing a shield and cutting off the monster's hand.

A large roar came from it.

"Now, look what you did." Stephen said. "It's mad." He jumped onto the monster's forearm and ran up it's arm.

"We could handle this thing with our eyes closed." Wong said, following after him.

"Then why'd you need me?" Stephen asked.

"Who's the milkman?" Wong asked.

"Shut up Wong." Stephen said, restraining the monster.

They both stood on each of it's shoulders.

"Is it someone I know?" Wong asked, helping Stephen. His eyes widen, he looked at Stephen. "No."

"What?" Stephen groaned, pulling the silver chains he'd summon.

"It can't be him." Wong said.

Stephen looked at him. "Oh, shut up." He rolled his eyes.

"It is."

"Wong." Stephen said, opening a large portal for the monster to fall in.

They fell right into the portal, into a different dimension.

The monster groaned in defeat, laying on the ground.

"Hah." Stephen sighed in exhaustion and relief.

"When were you gonna tell me that the milkman was Stark?" Wong asked.

"You literally knew I liked him." Stephen said. "I was expecting you'd know by now." Stephen said, walking off the monster.

"Well, now I know." Wong said. He gasped. "Is he who you left The Cloak of Levitation to?"

"Uh..."

"Strange, The Cloak of Levitation isn't a-"

"A toy. I know." Stephen said. "Look, can we talk about this over a sandwich or something? I'm hungry."

"I-" Wong stopped himself.

A tuna melt sounded really good right now.

"Fine, but we're not done with this conversation." Wong said.

///0///0

"That's why I called youuuuuuuuu!" Tony finished with jazz hands, a huge smile pasted on his lips. His chest rose and fell quickly as he posed for Bruce. He was out of breath after his performance.

"Wow." Bruce said. "You must've been bored out of your mind to write that song and make the choreography for it."

"Well...yeah." Tony said, breaking formation.

"You could've used that entire time to go further with the nanotechnology." Bruce said.

"Are you kidding me?" Tony asked. "That's what the whole song was about."

"Really? I couldn't tell." Bruce said. "I was too busy on deciding whether you looked like a penguin waddling around or if you were in the middle of a martial arts class."

"You just don't appreciate talent when you see it." Tony said.

"I live with Thor half the time, so songs and dancing don't really catch my eye all that much." Bruce said.

"Wait, you live with Thor?" Tony asked.

"Well." Bruce sucked in a breath. "When he comes to earth anyway." He took a drink of his water.

"Ooooooooo, Brucie is there something we should know?" Tony asked, approaching him.

"Look, I know what you're thinking." Bruce said, chuckling nervously. "It's not what it looks like, we're just friends. I promise." He said.

"Oh, come on. Spill." Tony said. "You're my best friend. I'll keep your secret."

///0///0

"IT'S TOO MUCH WONG! I CAN'T HANDLE IT!" Stephen shouted, holding a red artifact up to the gray sky, taking in large amounts of energy coming from the clouds above.

"Hold on Stephen! I've got-Ah!" Wong got picked up by an invisible force.

"WONG!" Stephen called.

///0///0

"Hmm..." Tony sat at a desk in the shop. He was thinking.

Sir, may I remind you that you haven't slept in thirty six hours and your body is-

"Not now, Jarvis. Daddy's thinking." Tony said, with a hand resting under his chin.

But sir-

"Mute." Tony said. He was consecrated, too consecrated to even noticed Bruce coming up behind him.

Bruce placed a pair of headphones on his head, playing some sleep therapy.

Tony fell into a slumber in seconds.

Thank you, Dr. Banner

Bruce smiled at his friend. He looked over Tony's shoulder to see a notepad with stuff written on it.

Names for Cloak:
Claokie
Sebastian
Roxann
Freddy
Led
Jack

There were scribbles and doodles under the names.

Then Bruce saw where Tony had stopped writing.

Cloak of Levi

"Hm." Bruce looked at that.

Tony hasn't finished, but had a created a wonderful accident.

Bruce took the pencil and put a circle around the unfinished word.

( Levi )

Bruce smiled and left his friend to rest.

///0///0

Stephen and Wong sat in the middle of a grass field, staring down at their feet.

"Hah." Stephen sighed.

Wong looked at him, he shook his head. He stood up.

"Wong?" Stephen asked.

Wong only walked away.

"Wong, I'm sorry." Stephen said. "Wong. Wong!" He called.

Wong only ignored him and kept walking.

"Wong! Wooooong!" He called. "Fine! Leave if you'd like." He said, crossing his legs and arms, huffing. "Hmph."

///0///0

"Levi, I'm going out." Tony said, grabbing his keys.

The cloak loved its new name.

"I'll be back soon, alright?" He asked. "Watch the house." He said, closing the door.

Levi rushed over to the couch and turned on the television.

En esta episodio de Amór Ardiente...

Levi clapped.

///0///0

"Wong?! Wong!" Stephen called, stumbling around the grass field, looking for his friend. "I'm sorry Wong. Come on." He looked around. "Wong!" He called.

He was too busy looking around that he didn't notice a portal opening under him.

"Wo-Ah!" He fell right through.