Game in Marvel-Chapter 134

"No. This was all me. Tony didn't even know about it." Liam said.

"Kid, you're smart—probably too smart for your own damn good. But this?" Mason pointed at the glowing hand. "This isn't normal science. You're telling me you made a mistake, and suddenly your hand turned into a walking rainbow?" Mason already knew that his son was a genius. As the days went by, his company, wealth and connections made him very unique and hailed as one of the greatest young genius of the century along with Tony.

But this was different.

"I wouldn't call it a mistake. More of an... unexpected evolution." Liam said. Mason and Olivia exchanged a look—one that told Liam they weren't buying his explanation completely. But for now, they wouldn't push.

"You're absolutely sure you're okay?"

"Liam... please don't shut us out like this. Whatever you're doing, just... be careful."

"I promise," Liam said softly.

"Yeah. And next time? Maybe tell us when you're about to rewrite the laws of physics." Mason said.

"I'll try." Liam said. For now, that was the best he could offer. Liam wasn't allowed to leave their home until he lived with them for a couple of days. Liam gave the excuse of experiment and science, but Olivia was hearing none of it and forced him to be with them.

He could only relent and Fenrir too seemed comfortable. At the end he suggested that they should go and visit the world since Marvel was an established company now and he was rich. Mason wasn't going to let go of the offer as he himself thought that he needed rest.

His garage was on full swing and he even hired a manager. People of the community had come to know that he was the son of Liam and they often visited him with their cars. This made the business in his garage consistent and thus helped his business a lot.

Thus it was his time to have fun.

"You should also come with us." Mason said.

"No. I have work. Sorry." Liam replied.

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Two days had passed since Liam visited his parents, and he was now back at Stark Tower. The moment he stepped out of the elevator into the main lounge, he was greeted by an unexpected sight—one that made him pause mid-step.

Triss and Keira stood in the center of the room, completely transformed.

Gone were their ornate sorceress robes, the rich velvets and layered corsets of the Continent. Instead, they now looked like they had stepped straight out of a high-end New York fashion magazine.

Triss wore a sleek, form-fitting red dress that stopped just above her knees, paired with a stylish black leather jacket. Her usual high boots had been replaced with elegant black heels. Her fiery hair was styled in loose waves, and subtle makeup enhanced her already striking features.

Keira, on the other hand, had fully embraced the modern aesthetic. She wore a designer beige trench coat over a white blouse, tucked into a pair of high-waisted skinny jeans. A pair of fashionable sunglasses rested on top of her head, and her heeled ankle boots clicked slightly. Her blonde hair had been styled into a loose ponytail, giving her an effortlessly chic look.

"What the hell..." Liam blinked.

"Well? What do you think?" Before he could say anything, Pepper walked up beside them with a triumphant smile.

"I think... I was gone for two days, and you turned them into supermodels." Liam glanced at her.

"It was quite the experience." Triss had never felt such happiness in a very long time.

"Experience?" Liam asked.

"More like an adventure." Keira twirled slightly, showing off her new outfit. "Pepper took us all over the city. We explored, we dined in these marvelous places, and—oh, the shopping!"

She gestured toward a corner of the room, where an obscene number of shopping bags, from every luxury brand Liam could think of, were piled up.

"That... that's a lot." Liam whistled.

"You have no idea," Pepper said, shaking her head. "I underestimated them. Once they got the hang of shopping, they practically bought everything."

"Well, it's not every day we get introduced to an entirely new world of fashion. And I must say, your tailors know their craft well."

"And your fabrics—so soft, so light! None of that heavy nonsense. I don't know if I'll ever go back to wearing those stiff robes." Keira smirked. Liam was glad to see that shopping had brought the two women closer and resolved the differences. He knew that Keira had crossed the line when she said those words to Triss and hopefully she had apologized or at least come to the common ground.

These women had way too high of an ego. Even Triss herself carried a weight that was hard to put down.

"You two are adapting way too fast." Liam said.

"We're intelligent women, Liam. Of course, we adapt quickly." Keira shrugged.

"But what about you? Still dressing the same?" Triss nodded, then glanced at Liam's casual hoodie and jeans.

"I like my hoodie, thank you very much." Liam said.

"Ugh, typical man. No sense of adventure in clothing." Triss said. Didn't they adapt way too fast. These women were scary.

"You should've seen them, Liam. By the second day, they were already arguing over which outfits suited them best." Pepper said.

"Sounds about right." Liam said.

"Don't act like you wouldn't have enjoyed it. You should have seen Triss try to figure out how high heels work." Keira said.

"They're unnatural torture devices." Triss said.

"You still bought three pairs," Keira pointed out.

"Well, I guess you both had fun, huh?" Triss said.

"Oh, absolutely. I could get used to this world." Keira said. This made Liam's eye brow flare up. Both of them had now been hinting that they would love to settle here. But of course Liam didn't call them out and before he could say another word, JARVIS lit up.

"Sir, Director Fury is asking for an audience." 

"Oh! Took him long enough." Liam was surprised that Fury would show up so late. He had noticed the guard of Pepper. She was a widow and thus Liam was sure that Fury would show up sometime soon but he seemed to have given them time to settle in and maybe have a surveillance on them. "Send him up."

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