The bus ride was long and boring as the the young brunette adjusted the goggles on her head and put on her headphones. Drowning out the dreary world around her as she recalled the events that lead to this moment.

Her parents were on business in another country. A very hostile act of violence committed by the local terrorist group ended in an explosion that killed the entire visiting council.

The bus finally came to a stop at Stark Towers and she got off.

She entered only to be greeted by a red haired woman holding a clipboard.