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At Tony Stark's main research and production plant,

it's just an ordinary work day, until- >> Look out, that bucket.

It's up.

Did you see that?

Only Iron Man could have pulled it off.

No wonder Mr. Stark keeps him around.

You'll be okay now Joe, but next time take your showers at home.

Yeah, Iron Man, say- >> Yes, Abby?

You could do me a big favor too, pal.

Your tummy with the boss and the secretary, I mean Pepper.

And well, she hasn't given me a date in weeks, but

if you could get Mr. Stark to put in a good word for me.

Sure, I'll bet he'll be glad to, Abby.

Pepper, have you got time for some private talk?

About what, Mr. Stark?

About a date for- >> A date?

For tonight?

I'd love to, sir.

But I, no, no, it's for- >> Dining, dancing?

Happy.

Sorry boss, didn't mean to interrupt.

Of course you don't understand.

Sure I do.

Have fun.

Carnival's have fun, eh Pepper?

Especially with you.

I hope you'll forgive my attache case, I left in such a rush.

Mr. Stark, who isn't that right?

Those poor people, the gears are jammed.

They'll fall, they can't stay up there for long.

Mr. Stark, he's gone, here.

Behind a tent, Tony Stark waits no time becoming Iron Man.

Within seconds, his great strength forces the jammed gears free,

as the terrified occupants are miraculously saved.

Tony Stark must have sent for him.

As Iron Man jets away from the admiring throng,

one pair of malevolent eyes gleam only with envy.

He is only as strong as his tricky armor, but

I'm the greatest marksman in the world.

With a few gimmicks and a jazzy costume, I could be just as great, even greater.

Sure, why not?

Later, a brooding craftsman toils in his home workshop.

I'll have a rig that nobody will ever forget.

Costume and weapons, arrows with special tips for every purpose.

I never miss a mask too, of course.

I call the rest of those costume glamour boys.

Iron Man and every other so-called superhero better get lost.

Thought Guy is gonna make them all look sick.

Anything anybody else can do, I can do better with arrows.

Like flying to a rooftop.

My suction tip arrow goes first.

The fast wind up is as good as wheeze.

Hey, what a kick this is gonna be.

Makes me feel like the fate of the whole city down there is in my hands.

Uh-oh, a jewelry store heist.

This is almost too good to be true.

Here's where Hawkeye goes into action.

Hold it, buster.

Just dropping the loot doesn't even your score.

Policemen arriving are unable to understand a bag of gems lying on the sidewalk.

And now fate begins to spin a strange web.

It must be said, he's just what I'm looking for.

Handsome boomer, do get in.

Well, look, lady, I'm after someone, or I was.

Don't you step into my parlor.

The chase forgotten.

Hawkeye falls under the spell of that dazzling maiden of mystery, the Black Widow.

Well, my costume friend, something tells me you may be the ally I'm seeking.

If you are not afraid of Iron Man.

Me?

I could make a tin can out of him.

For you?

Oh, what did you say, kiddo?

I said I might have tomorrow evening pretty happy, providing it's not for an evening at

some noisy carnival.

Oh, you name it, baby.

Well, at least that problem is solved.

After you find Iron Man, you'll defeat him easily, the king.

Yeah, sure, princess.

They'll fit on my arrows.

Getting past the plant guards was a breeze, like a corny fairy tale.

I polish off the big bad Iron Man and win the fair damsel's hand.

Ah, there he is.

Like a tin duck on a rock.

An arrow?

Who'd be fool enough to --?

It's chemical coated with an instant rusting potion.

Rust, the one thing even Iron Man cannot fight.

As he met his master at last.

In his rust-tightened armor joints, almost immovable, Iron Man, through a supreme effort,

escapes into deeper shadows, struggling to remove his rusty armor, quietly.

You can't hide, Iron Man, not from Hawkeye the archer.

I have to reach one of my reserve suits of armor.

So, now he's just Mr. Armorless Iron Man.

Princess, look, a load of Iron Man's transistor hookups, his armor's secrets.

I've succeeded.

So, that's what happened to my rusted armor.

Well, this is where I take it back, Hawkeye, with my power raid.

Hawkeye, another Iron Man.

It's way, way too gorgeous.

I'm out of rusting fluid, but he's going to find out I've got other goodies.

Thanks, but no thanks.

Hawkeye, there are heavy guns on my boat.

But like widows, I'd know that cruel, beautiful face anywhere.

I don't need guns.

Watch this arrow.

Look, he's trapped in the nylon strands.

I couldn't forget so many in time, but with a little altitude, I can ten minutes of fighting.

Oh, oh, now what?

Whoa, Hawkeye, wait.

I'll teach you how to fly.

No.

Stop.

No.

Oh, he's a ruining average.

You've got some explaining to do.

Oh, now, while he is busy with that fool Hawkeye.

Since he's unconscious, I'll just retrieve my armor sections from their car.

Oh, no, what have I done?

Darling, darling, I can't let you die.

Your boat.

I'll get you to a stalker.

And were these all they were after?

Years of iron which cost her her life.

Her life, almost, but not quite.

I must leave to destroy iron.

Oh, my darling, I failed you because I couldn't go through with it.

Now I know I --

Oh, but you can't.

You must.

Must?

You must, dear Hawkeye.

You will fight iron man again for me, and when you have destroyed him, I shall ask nothing

more.

Then I must.

Yes, my birds will guide you.

Only you will be able to hear them on this bone conduction radio device.

Now go, Hawkeye.

Go.

Where are you now, Hawkeye?

Ms. Packer, if someone is working late, a girl, she will make a good hostage.

I dare you to rescue this girl, iron man.

Nobody else interfere, understand?

He must have peppered.

Last morning, you coward.

Or do I have to?

Iron man.

Pepper, keep behind the steel shield.

What steel shield?

And you're next.

It's orders.

I -- orders?

Suddenly, Hawkeye is hearing something else.

No.

Let me go.

I am on the verge of success.

And we have our orders.

No, Hawkeye.

Help me.

Help me.

Help me.

She's in trouble.

I'm coming.

Seems like a man possessed.

Outside Hawkeye shoots a suction-tipped arrow, hooking onto a low-flying plane.

Darling, I'm coming.

And when the plane turns out to sea, he drops toward her ship.

Unaware of the one he sought had been so near, what can the future possibly hold for the

tormented Hawkeye and the mysterious black widow?

But who -- who could possibly want to harm the beautiful black widow?

You are a fool, Premier Poldo.

I was on the verge of victory.

Hold your tongue, black widow.

Remember, you are on borrowed time.

Oh, come now, Poldy.

I am now prepared to guarantee the death of Iron Man.

Eh?

How?

Aided by the world's greatest marksman and a flan.

Her plan?

Some new additions to her bag of tricks.

Some shoes to provide the agility of her spider namesake.

A special bracelet to shoot a suction-tipped line.

That literally veils itself to any surface.

This is the way to travel.

Now I am ready to return to a certain powerful but unsuspecting pond.

So back to a shadowed city.

According to my underworld sources, he lives somewhere in this area.

Ah!

There!

A perfect chance to use my suction-tipped line and drop in on my erstwhile Romeo.

All right.

Hawkeye, put down your wrap and surely you do not fear me.

That voice, it -- it can't be.

Ah, but it is, Hawkeye.

My love.

Darling, why are you masked?

And how -- there isn't even a balcony out there.

Ah, I too have ingenious devices now.

Acquired since I escaped from Iron Man's pubs.

Now we can fare in his doom.

Oh, your talk of death.

How can you be so -- so -- >> Dedicated.

Dear Hawkeye, haven't you guessed?

Iron Man's seeming heroism is a cover for treacherous treason.

And the black widow is a double agent assigned to the case.

Then you're fighting for justice.

Oh, darling, I'm so glad.

Glad.

Within an hour.

I don't understand it either, Pepper.

The boss is answering service as he wants us to meet him out at Cliff Road Point.

Whoa!

How many foots?

I can't see.

Hang on, Pepper.

What?

Pepper and Happy?

Yeah.

I found them hurt.

Out by Cliff Road Junction.

But I don't want any publicity.

So you just send Iron Man.

Nobody else.

At dawn, yes, Iron Man will be there.

And your accent is showing, black widow.

Now remember, all of you, the advantage will be ours.

Iron Man will have orders to do nothing that will endanger them.

But we are not hampered by such concern.

A car is coming.

Into the tolerant them.

Star, you.

Well, now the lady hides behind a mask.

You were instructed to send only Iron Man.

Couldn't reach him.

Liar.

But if you have Iron Man poised for an attack, now three hostages will die.

Put him in the shed.

Good.

They're spreading out.

A trick.

My eyes.

All I need is ten seconds with my battery powered assembly units operating on automatic.

Fire into the smoke.

He's in there somewhere.

Hawkeye.

In there.

It's Iron Man.

Just wait until he shows himself.

No, no, no.

It's Iron Man.

What's that?

It's Iron Man.

Now, what's waiting for me out there?

My ears.

That noise.

That sound.

At close range he can knock out his whole nervous system.

He won't be able to dodge a power blast arrow now.

No, Hawkeye.

He's on the tracks and his last moment will be mine.

Amen.

Get off the tracks.

Happy pepper.

I won't fail you.

Hawkeye.

No.

A black widow.

Darling.

It can't end this way.

Hawkeye.

Iron Man.

Finish him.

No.

Your life is more important.

Look.

They're leaving.

Stop them.

No.

I've got to free you before this crumbling tunnel becomes your tomb.

Now run.

They got away.

Only because you stopped to save us.

Sorry, Iron Man.

Oh, well.

Mr. Stark did go for the police.

But even without prisoners, I'm sure he'll agree that we won this battle.

Tony Stark makes you feel he's a cool exec from the hottest steers.

As Iron Man, all jets ablaze.

He's fight and slight with the closer race.

Amazing armor.

Amazing armor.

Amazing armor.

Amazing armor.

Amazing armor.

Amazing armor.