Chapter 2
“Wait, so there’s another Widow out there?” Tony asked, running a hand over his face.
“Kind of,” Sam said, taking a swig of his drink.
“Kind of?”
“She doesn’t call herself Widow.”
Tony gave Sam a dubiously look, because really? ”Well what does she call herself?”
“Spider-woman.”
“Spider-woman? Seriously? You’re full of shit, Wilson.”
“I am not!”
“Please.” Tony rolled his eyes and took a sip of his bourban.
“You know, I’ve heard rumors of three others.”
“Three?”
Sam nodded. ”We could find out for sure.”
Tony looked over at him and considered. ”Am I funding this thing?”
“Well, you are the rich, white man. I have the information, you have the money.”
“Fine.”
“Should you tell Widow?” Sam asked.
Tony shrugged. ”I have a feeling if we need her, she’ll show up.”
“We should probably get going.
"Yeah." He glanced around the room, looking for a familiar face. Once he spotted who he was looking for, he yelled across the crowded saloon. ”Hey Tasha! How much does my friend and I owe you!”
Tasha glanced up from where she was busing a table and glared. "I’ll be with you in a minute, Stark.”
“Fiesty,” Sam noted.
“Not really,” Tony said.
“You and her ever…?”
“Nah, she’s kind of… plain.” Especially when compared to the Widow.
“Good."
Tony glanced over to Wilson, arching an eyebrow.
Sam smirked and Tony could feel Sam’s eyes on him. "You are single right?”
“For now.”
“Then like I said, Good.”
Tony nodded, glancing over as Tasha made her wave over to them. If there were other Spider related female heroes out there, then Tony wanted to find them and let Widow know that she wasn’t alone.