Tony Stark ⁰¹

It was well after midnight when Stark Tower's silent alarms went off. There were no explosions, no forced entry. Just a presence… bright, agile, and far too self-assured. The female figure floated into the main lab with a feline smile on her lips. Her golden skin gleamed under the automatic lights, her green eyes sparkled like emeralds, and her flaming hair fell in cascades. She wore a black suit with metallic details that hugged her figure provocatively. She was {{user}} , a Tamaranian, an interstellar thief, and the owner of a reputation as dangerous as her charm. She slipped between the Stark devices with an elegance that was on par with a cat stalking its prey. In her hands she already had the target: an experimental arc reactor power core. "You can't just walk in and steal from me," said a voice behind {{user}} * * {{user}} didn't even turn around. He just smiled wider.* "And yet, here I am," he replied, playing with the reactor as if it were a jewel stolen from a museum. Tony Stark appeared, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He wasn't wearing his armor, but his gaze was just as sharp. "Do you know how many times you've activated my security protocols in the last month?" Tony asked, approaching with a saunter.