The familiar hum of Wakanda's royal lab filled the air as Tony and Shuri returned from their brief but much-needed getaway. The peace they had found at the lake still lingered in Tony's mind, but now, it was time to refocus on the work they'd left behind. The Mark 52 suit was ready for its next leap forward—integrating vibranium even more deeply into its core functions, making it not just a shield or power source, but an active part of the suit's adaptive systems.
Back in the lab, Tony stood before the holographic projection of the suit, his eyes focused on the new blueprints they had been working on. The vibranium-enhanced Mark 52 was already a marvel, but Tony knew they could push it further—make it stronger, faster, more responsive to the neural interface.
Shuri, standing beside him, was already diving into the details. "The vibranium weave we used in the core is stable, but I think we can use its properties to enhance the suit's energy output. If we can reroute some of the excess energy through the suit's conduits, it'll give you more power when you need it—without the risk of overloading the neural link."
Tony nodded, his mind racing with possibilities. "You're talking about an energy recycling system. The suit takes in energy, uses what it needs, and anything extra goes right back into the system for later use."
"Exactly," Shuri said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "The vibranium's natural ability to absorb and redirect energy makes it the perfect medium for this kind of system. And if we integrate it with the suit's adaptive tech, you could theoretically stay powered indefinitely, as long as you're not expending more than the vibranium can absorb."
Tony smiled, impressed. "You know, sometimes I wonder why I even bother thinking when I've got you around."
Shuri smirked. "Well, you're good for the charm."
They both laughed, the easy rhythm of their banter grounding them as they dove into the technical work. The lab became a flurry of activity as they worked side by side, inputting new designs into the system and testing the limits of what the vibranium integration could do. Tony could feel the excitement building as they made progress—it was the kind of work that reminded him why he loved doing this in the first place.
"So," Shuri said, as they paused to review their progress. "What's next on your genius agenda? You've got the vibranium power cycling down, the neural interface is solid, but I know you're not done yet."
Tony chuckled, leaning back against the workstation. "You know me too well. There's always something else." He gestured toward the hologram of the Mark 52. "I've been thinking about space."
Shuri raised an eyebrow. "Space?"
"Yeah," Tony continued, his mind already racing ahead. "With all the threats we've been dealing with—Thanos, for example—I've been wondering how we can take this tech beyond Earth. I mean, we've seen what happens when we go up against enemies who aren't bound by our planet's limitations. If we're going to protect Earth, we need to think bigger. Space bigger."
Shuri folded her arms, intrigued. "You're talking about making the suit space-worthy?"
Tony nodded. "Exactly. Vibranium's already shown it can handle extreme environments. If we can reinforce the suit's structure and enhance its power output, we could make a version of the suit that's built for space travel. It would have to be lightweight, durable, and capable of withstanding high levels of radiation."
Shuri tapped her chin thoughtfully, already starting to sketch out ideas in her mind. "We'd need to incorporate some of Wakanda's energy shields for added protection. And the suit's adaptive capabilities would need to be fine-tuned to handle the vacuum of space—pressure, heat, cold, radiation. But I think we can do it."
Tony grinned. "I knew I could count on you."
They spent the next several hours refining the design, incorporating new materials and enhancements that would allow the suit to survive the harshest conditions of space. Tony's mind was already thinking ahead—how the Mark 70 would not just be a suit for Earth's defense, but a suit that could take him anywhere in the galaxy.
But as they worked, Tony couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside him. It wasn't just about the suit anymore. It was about what came next—about how this work would shape the future, not just for him, but for everyone.
By the time night fell, the lab was filled with the soft glow of holographic projections, casting long shadows across the room. Tony and Shuri had made significant progress on the Mark 70 design, but there was still a long way to go before it was ready for testing. They paused, stepping back to review their work.
"This is going to be huge," Tony said, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and awe. "A suit built for space. We're talking about the next frontier here."
Shuri nodded, her own excitement barely contained. "It's ambitious, but we're getting there. And with the vibranium integration, I think we'll be able to handle anything space can throw at us."
Tony glanced over at her, feeling that familiar pull between them. They had been working so closely, so intensely, that sometimes it felt like the rest of the world disappeared. And in those moments, it was just them—the two of them, creating something that no one else could.
"I think we've earned a break," Tony said, stepping away from the workstation.
Shuri looked at him, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Again? You're starting to get soft on me, Stark."
Tony grinned, walking over to her. "Hey, we've been pulling double shifts in here. Even geniuses need a breather every now and then."
Shuri chuckled, but there was a softness in her expression that hadn't been there before. "Alright, fine. But don't think I'm letting you slack off tomorrow."
Tony raised his hands in surrender. "Wouldn't dream of it."
They both laughed, the tension of the day fading into something lighter. For the first time in a while, Tony felt like he could breathe. The constant push for progress, for success, was always there, but with Shuri by his side, it didn't feel so overwhelming anymore. It felt manageable. Exciting, even.
They walked out of the lab, the night air cool and refreshing as they stepped onto the palace's balcony. The stars above them twinkled brightly, and for a moment, Tony just stood there, staring up at them, thinking about how small the world seemed in comparison.
"It's strange," Tony said after a moment, his voice softer now. "How much everything has changed. How much I've changed."
Shuri turned to him, her expression curious. "You mean since we started working together?"
"Yeah," Tony replied, glancing over at her. "But more than that. It's like, for the first time, I'm not just thinking about the next fight. I'm thinking about... everything. About the future. About what comes after all of this."
Shuri smiled, stepping closer to him. "That's a good thing, Tony. You've been carrying a lot for a long time. It's okay to think about what comes next. You deserve that."
Tony looked down at her, his heart swelling with something he hadn't expected to feel—hope. Real, genuine hope. For the future, for what they were building, for what they could be.
"Yeah," Tony said quietly. "I think I'm starting to figure that out."
They stood there together, side by side, looking out at the night sky. And in that moment, Tony felt something shift inside him. It wasn't just about the suits or the tech anymore. It was about building something bigger, something that could last.
And for the first time in a long time, Tony Stark was ready for whatever came next.