[Avengers][Jani] The Promise of Life

?Jarvis just finished dealing with a Hydra attack on the Stark network when he received a pop-up window from Pepper.

"Jarvis, I saw Mr. Stark running out just now, what happened?"

"…which Stark?"

"The annoying one."

"...Which one is disturbing?"

"Ultron! Ultron Stark!"

However, the housekeeper turned pale with shock when he learned about it, and couldn't help but blurted out a low cry.

"Oops! There are Hydra people outside recently!"

He quickly called up the tracking system and saw that Ultron's signal had disappeared somewhere above the city, so he hurriedly transferred the task to Pepper, put on his armor before notifying Tony, and flew out from the rooftop.

Ultron knew about kidnapping from TV, but he was still a little terrified and helpless when it happened to him.

But what made him panic even more was that he soon discovered that those people in front of him didn't just want money.

Ultron is not ignorant about the rough stones, but there are still many questions that he has never heard of, but the deepest secrets hidden by the family can only be dealt with with silence, but for those people, this is nothing more than rebellion and rebellion. do not cooperate.

Endless interrogation and mental torture.He couldn't sleep, didn't rest, and was punished if he closed his eyes for a while.However, the perseverance and bravery his father wrote in his code made him never let go.

In my memory, the smiling face of the child, the stubborn but cute eyebrows, and the innocent cheeks with the head bowed repeatedly overlapped before my eyes.He knew that he absolutely couldn't hand over Vision.

There was no food, no water, no rest, just a direly bright lamp dangling overhead.

"It's just an AI, as long as it is connected to the port, it will know everything."

He felt that his skin was being torn apart, and all kinds of sharp objects were inserted into his body. In the end, he couldn't even hear anything. There was a huge roar in his ears, and the world was completely silent.Only the strong light flickered in front of his eyes, and he fell into the end of this white light.

When he fell into this deep panic, he suddenly heard someone calling his name loudly, and in front of him was a vague and familiar face, and he, who had always been strong, couldn't help but choked up and shed tears.

"Daddy..."

However, accompanied by the boy's trembling call was the sound of guns and guns one after another. There was a loud bang when the wall was knocked open, and platinum armor appeared in front of him. The moment he raised his hand, several people fell down, and the small room suddenly became chaotic. into a ball.The violent artillery fire knocked down the floors.

The raging flames in the sky reddened the sky over New York, as if the stars in the sky were falling one after another.

The roar of shells exploded in my ears, and the surrounding flames burst and splashed, like meteors falling down the Milky Way, and scattered in mid-air like fireworks.Everything seems to be the scene of the end of the world.

The opponent quickly sent support, and all kinds of launch equipment were aimed at him. Jarvis gradually found that he could no longer resist the firepower.

.

"Daddy!"

Ultron yelled, horror on his face.

Seeing that he was outnumbered, the armor rolled over, picked up the young man, turned over and rushed out of the skylight, countless artillery fire flew past his face.

…………

"Ultron, you have grown up, you have to learn to take care of yourself and your brother..."

"I'm sorry for hiding a lot of things from you, but some things are not what you see, father and daddy both love you..."

"........."

In the dark night sky, Jarvis was flying with him in his arms, the wind whistling in his ears, he heard the man's intermittent voice through the armor, he didn't know why Jarvis could finally breathe a sigh of relief. To tell him this, but he could feel that he was being held tightly in his father's arms, and he could still feel that warmth despite the thick layer of metal.

It turns out that AI also has temperature?

They gradually saw the light ahead. It was Tony who had been notified to come to meet him. Jarvis stopped when he saw him approaching, and handed the boy to him. Tony quickly took it from his arms with a frightened expression on his face. Pale boy.

"Sir..."

Tony looked up.

In front of him was a nightmare that he could not get rid of in this life.

As if all his strength disappeared in an instant, the man slowly fell from the sky in front of him, like a weightless star falling into the dark night.

"...The weapon hit his armor and his body, eroded into his body, his memory was severely damaged, lost a lot of important information, and his memory function was impaired..."

"Even if you could start him up again, he'd lose most of his functions, the data loss means he won't remember anything, it's like a reset."

"........."

However, in the face of the doctor's diagnosis, Tony seemed to hear nothing. He stood in the middle of the huge office, looking at the bright display screens around him, but no one came to him again, and he smiled and advised him to go to rest. His heart seemed to go back to the day when he was 11 years old, the gushing blood surged, and the past was submerged in blood, and he stood in the middle of the pool of blood: blood on his hands and face, piercing despair.

At this time, Jarvis was lying on the bed, eyes closed quietly, with a face that was almost religiously pure, solemn and stable.Silent and silent, ignorant and unconscious.

Jarvis gave him everything, his time, his love, his heart, and finally his life.

He had tried his best to avoid such an ending, but it seemed that some strange and powerful force in the dark drove him to the destined track.

Is another world better?Why do you leave me one after another, but never leave a return date.

Jarvis...his Jarvis.

He dazedly tried to reach out and look around, but there was nothing.The whole world is as empty as death, scattered like flying ash.

There is no past and no future.

He remembered that long ago, on that starry night, his ignorant butler had said to him with all his sincerity:

If you die one day, at least I will cry for you.

And now that you are dead, what am I going to do?

"Doctor, you should go ahead and talk about it."

Vision is asleep, Ultron is injured, Pepper is taking care of him, and the Avengers gather outside the lab to discuss matters.

When Banner came to the laboratory, he saw Tony lying beside Jarvis's body. He leaned his head stubbornly on his chest and didn't move for a whole day, as if he wanted to see if there was any life in it. .

The doctor wanted to comfort him, but the words changed when he got to his lips.

"Turn him off, he has no consciousness."

Tony ended up sealing Jarvis in the bottom floor of the building, not wanting him to be lying alone with people he didn't know.

No funeral, no tombstone, just a small, cold cabin.

The Avengers had all arrived. He watched the hatch cover slowly close, and watched his face being blocked bit by bit under the cold hatch cover. He suddenly felt a deep pain in his heart, as if There was some invisible thread that deeply tied his heart to him, and every time it was closed, it was torn apart bloodily.

His life has already embarked on a trajectory he could not predict, but the things he wanted to be with all his life have finally slipped away without a trace like quicksand between his fingers.

When I brought you into this world, I failed to protect you completely.

He knew he could never be such a housekeeper again.

At that moment, Tony Stark felt a deep exhaustion and a powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.They've been through so much together, but they don't realize that this is what separates them in the end.

But at least he left him two descendants, Ultron and Vision, which are the continuation of his life and the proof that he has come to this world.

tbc

☆, Yu Guang

?As autumn was approaching, the traveler came to a manor.

He returned to the place where he lived in his childhood, the country house in the small town.When he walked slowly up the steps, past events overlapped one after another, replaying in front of his eyes one by one like images.

Tony came to the attic, which was the place where Jarvis lived before his death. The whole small space was covered with a thick layer of dust because it hadn't been cleaned.He got a thick record in one of the bottom drawers.

He spent an afternoon poring over it until he was smiling, until tears were streaming down his face.

That person recorded everything about him in detail, described them vividly, and he once loved himself with his whole heart.

Through words, he saw how he was a toddler for the first time, how he learned the first syllable, how he counted the first number, he saw how he spoke for the first time, how he ran for the first time, Seeing the person with light-colored hair and blue pupils sitting on his bedside telling stories to himself in those quiet nights, those vivid plots intertwined in his eyes, like a gorgeous dream.

Tony flipped through the records over and over again, rubbing the yellowed paper over and over until they became thin and crumpled.Those words were burning hot at his fingertips, and a scene appeared in front of his eyes: he was still the same as when he was five or six years old, with soft hair, big eyes, and a face full of joy and novelty. The pale blond men walked down the long, long street together, holding hands.Both sides of the street are lined with dazzling lights, colorful and dreamlike.

Under the blue night, in the quiet night wind, the man's gentle smile is like the lonely sunshine, like the fleeting white snow, the whole world is silent.

At that moment, Tony only felt all the distant and secret memories gushing out from his heart, and thousands of emotional surges whizzed past like a storm, which made him unable to breathe for a while.

He thought of everything Jarvis told him, he thought of the days he and Jarvis spent together, how many years of time lay flat under his feet, and the person in his memory walked from the other end of the years to this end , like a sad song.

He once thought that his childhood was unfortunate, but it turned out that he was the whole of someone's life.That person gave him the deepest love, deep into the soul, deep into the bone marrow, lingering in the blood, inseparable, inseparable.

He finally understood the reason for his birth, the person who accompanied him to this world, he appeared in his own world lonely, and then withdrew from his life lonely, leaving him with the beauty of a lifetime.

It turned out that he was the robot in that story, it was Jarvis who taught him to grow up, taught him to love, and gave him his heart.He looked up at the vast universe with dim eyes, but he didn't know which star he had turned into.That person had given him a clear soul, and he could start again, and he knew that person would be able to see it.

At that moment, Tony seemed to suddenly remember something. He hurried back to Stark Tower and went straight to the room where Jarvis lived. In the same place, he found a backup.

He imported the backup to his computer, and an audio file popped up.The sound at the beginning was messy, more like a machine without any emotion whispering, but as the sound effect gradually became clearer, the tone of the narrator gradually changed slightly.

"Sir, I am very grateful that you can find this document, which means that something has happened to me."

Jarvis' voice.

"This is an assessment of my own damage and a backup of all data that I have comprehensively calculated all potential dangers. You can use it to repair me. If it succeeds, it is my luck. If it is not successful, please You must remember that I have never held any resentment towards you, and I will sink into the deepest sleep with my love for you."

"Please don't miss it."

"Please don't miss it."

"Please don't miss it."

The sound rang three times before it gradually disappeared, like some kind of strong reluctance, like the last struggle.Then the screen gradually dims and enters the next storage interface.

The beginning picture was black and white, he saw himself, still the appearance of 17 years old, just entered Massachusetts, where he created the prototype of Jarvis for the first time, at the beginning he was just a crude The voice interaction interface only has the function of recording and repeating playback. Through the simple shooting equipment, he saw failures again and again, saw his first date, and saw the messy video tapes he took at no time.

The picture turned into color when he was 20 years old. At that time, he had taken over the Stark company. He saw himself on stage with fans who were crazy for him; saw himself building for the first time The appearance of the armor test flying successfully, although there is also the appearance of failing and knocking down the car; seeing his high-spirited appearance at the press conference, those flashing lights hit him like crazy, and the excited reporters were like locusts all over the ground Fleeing... Even though the outside world is chaotic and noisy, his camera has always only followed him.

No, it's not possible.

Tony clearly remembered that Jarvis was still emotionless at that time.

He didn't give him such instructions, what made him so persistent, so persistent and stubborn to record everything about him from his own perspective?

If love is a miracle, how can it surpass science.

There is no him in his memory, but he is in every frame of him;

His life is colorful, and there is only him in his life.

Jarvis taught him love 30 years ago, and 30 years later he wants to pass it on to him bit by bit.It continues in life and surges in data. Even if the soul dies, even if the vicissitudes of life have changed, it has never stopped. It is the contract of life, the proof of the past, and our commitment to each other.

Jarvis and Jarvis, a real person and an AI, are like two sides of the same coin, scrolling through the years and slowly falling in the long alternation of light and shadow.

And he is in the middle, inheriting the past and passing on the future.

The repair process was extremely difficult. Jarvis's body was severely damaged, and most of its functions could not be restored. From time to time, a warning window would pop up indicating that the system did not match, so he had to overthrow and redo it again and again.

By the time the third day came, he had worked for more than 40 hours straight, exhausted, exhausted, and full of disappointment.But he didn't give up, he couldn't give up, he couldn't let hope stop here.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel his eyes were dry, his arms were heavy, and his brain was malfunctioning, so he couldn't help but knocked his head on the stage.

...just sleep for a while, just an hour...

There was a shaking sight in front of him.

who am I? where am I?

The light was strong and messy, and he stepped on the autumn leaves all over the ground to return to this place. The dead leaves scattered around his feet, and the world was silent.He slowly opened the door and saw the crying child sitting on the stairs.

At that moment, he suddenly felt as if he was stung by something, and his eyes trembled suddenly.

That's... that's me?

11 year old myself.

As if hearing footsteps, the child raised his head to look at him, and suddenly froze, forgetting to cry for a while.

"Jarvis!"

The child screamed, the expression on his face changed from surprise to ecstasy in the next second, and he suddenly rushed towards him recklessly.

No no no I'm not Jarvis, I'm you...

He shouted in his heart, but unconsciously stretched out his hand and held the child in his arms.Through the glass mirror in the hallway, he was surprised to find himself transformed into Jarvis.

"...I thought you were dead, they all said you were dead..."

The child lay on his shoulders, hugging him tightly with his little hands, biting his lips tightly, and suddenly burst into sobs, tears streaming down his eyes.

He understood it all in that instant.

All the time has flowed backwards, the withered flowers bud again, the fallen leaves returned to the branches, the birds flew back to their nests, and you came back to me.

———Assume that you returned safely that year, assuming that we never lost each other, assuming that all sufferings have never happened, assuming that all happiness is still in time.

Even if there is only one chance.

It's time to say goodbye to the past.He walked up the stairs slowly with the child in his arms. In 1986, the sunshine spread from the garden full of roses into the white corridor, and shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the entire empty room. The wind was not angry, the rain was not in a hurry, and the years were peaceful. , everything is peaceful.He and his 11-year-old self disappeared at the end of the light and shadow.

Fate spreads, and reincarnation goes back and forth. It turns out that everything deserves a happy ending.

Tony woke up from the dream and found himself in bed.

He scratched his head, only remembering that he seemed to be busy in the studio last night, then took a nap for a while, and then appeared here again.

The door opened suddenly, and a blond man in a neat suit came in leisurely with a tray. He put the tray on the bedside table as usual, then went to the window and opened the curtains.

"It's eight o'clock in the morning on July 2018, 7. The indoor temperature is 16 degrees and the outdoor temperature is 17 degrees. The air quality in Manhattan is good. Please have a meal now."

Tony watched with a shocked expression as the man walked up to him, stuck a small shelf on top of him, and grabbed his hand before he could serve eggs, milk and cookies.

"Jarvis, Jarvis, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Sir."

The butler hesitated for a moment, stopped, and sat down beside his bed.Staring at the person in front of him, his gaze was like a tranquil lake, and there was a warm smile on his face.

"Thank you for finding that backup. Your repair was successful. I started self-repair after you rested, but you still need to continue debugging."

After waking up, Jarvis found Tony tired lying on the workbench, so he carried him back to the bed, just like countless times in the past.

Tony, who finally figured it out, blinked and suddenly remembered something.

"Jar, guess what I dreamed about last night?"

"I can't guess, sir."

"...I dreamed that when I was a child, I would stand by the river in front of my house every day and watch the geese fly back along the direction of the river, fly away, come back, fly away again, but once, they flew away but never came back..."

However, the blond man just stared at him fixedly, as if seeing through everything about him, he suddenly leaned over slowly and kissed his forehead for the first time.

"My husband, my treasure, all the geese are back, and it's all over."

Tony, however, smiled, shook his head, and closed his eyes again.

"...No, this dream is too beautiful, let me finish it."

He watched him fall into sleep again, heard his even breathing, slowly reached out and pressed his chest lightly, felt his heartbeat in the warm touch, and felt a kind of peace of mind that he had never had before.

He looked at the rising sun in Manhattan, and another day passed in peace in New York. However, Jarvis knew that this peace would not last long. There is silence in the universe, and now this piece of land that has finally gained peace will eventually be shrouded in gunpowder and flames of war again, and there will be even greater disasters waiting for the creatures on this continent. At that time, he knew that Tony must Will stand up again without hesitation like his last time, his previous time, and fight for the peace of the whole world, for the peace of the whole world, until the last drop of blood is donated, although AI doesn't know if he can see Until that day comes.

However, what he knows is that he will always watch over him until death comes, until the end of life.

END

☆、Abstruse Fantasia

?Vision solemnly announced at the dinner table when he was six years old:

"I'm going to marry Ultron when I grow up!"

Tony squirted out a mouthful of noodles, Ultron was stunned, only Jarvis remained calm, he forked a spoonful of vegetables on the little AI's plate.

"Eat well."

When he was 16 years old, Vision saw Ultron with other girls outside, so he followed them for a whole day. When he came back, he threw himself into Jarvis's arms and cried sadly, complaining that his father made him so ugly back then. None of them like him.

"Daddy, you get him back."

At the age of 26, Vision's face did not change, and after learning of Ultron's betrayal, he promised his father that he would bring him back.

At the age of 36, Vision returned with Wanda, who was three months pregnant, and at the same time comforted his single and lost father.

"Human life is always short."

Vision didn't come back when he was 46 years old, he was dismantled into parts and has not yet been restored.

When Vision came back at the age of 56, Wanda had passed away at that time, and he sat silently with his father for a long time that day.

"Now, I can finally understand how you felt back then."

At the age of 66, Vision has been wandering outside, nowhere to go, homeless.

At the age of 76, Vision decided to renew the promise made 50 years ago: to bring Ultron back.

At the age of 86, Vision returned to his father and asked:

"Daddy, when are we going to die?"

At the age of 96, his father finally chose to end his life and went underground to accompany his first and last master in his life. Vision came to the grave where they were buried together, and placed Ultron's heart gently on their headstone.

"Daddy, I brought him back."

end