Chapter 1

A balance, on one end is Order and on the other is Chaos.

A man with a Mask and Armor of shining Gold.

An Ankh standing strong protecting the universe from a sea of darkness.

Images flashed through his mind till it all turned to a single scene, he stood in glowing armor with shadowy figures behind him, shaped as women, with a golden beam chaining a massive figure to he ground, a gauntlet riddled with Jewels lay crumpled to the side. This played over and over ending every time with him gutting the figure.

Alan

Alan

Alan

ALAN

He jumped awake, startled, in front of him stood his best friend, Jean Grey, her long, curly, red hair hanging in curtains around a pale face and two beautiful Sea green eyes.

"God Alan if I hadn't expected this you'd have missed the first day of your junior year of High School" she stated with an amused expression painted across her features.

"I'm sorry Red I've just been having this crazy dream lately" he replied.

"It's okay but you better go shower unless you wanna show up to school looking like you just ran a marathon"

He rose his figure unveiled by the dropping blanket, a head of black hair followed by Sky blue eyes with flecks of Gold framed with high cheek bones and a powerful full jaw, his lack of a night shirt showed a glistening eight pack. If he had been looking he would have seen the hungry and lust filled stare of his best and oldest friend. He retrieved his outfit before walking into the conjoined bathroom for a quick and cold shower.

He jogged down the stairs a few minutes later dressed in a somewhat tight black shirt framed in the center was an arc reactor with a label on the back that had in bold white letters simply the name Iron Man, with regular blue jeans and a pair of running shoes. He saw Jean patiently leaning against the counted with her phone in one hand while the other ran through her Crimson locks.

"Thanks for waiting up Jean, I don't know what I would do without you"

"First off you're my ride and secondly just because you are a genius who can get an internship with any company you want doesn't mean I'm going to let you slack off"

Rolling his eyes he grabbed his bag off the counter and began walking out to the garage only glancing back to make sure the gorgeous girl was following him. As he turned on the light an electric blue mustang that appeared to be both brand new and of a style that hadn't been produced in decades. Hoping in the drivers side he quickly started the engine and clicked a button that opened the Extra-wide garage door.

The trip was mostly taking in silence allowing Alan to reflect on his dream, his thoughts on the images too random and crazy to even think about mentioning out loud. Feeling fed up with his evaluation of his dream he snuck a look at the gir-woman sitting next to him, her beautiful hair flowing and whipping wildly as the wind coming from the open window flowed through it. He knew how he felt about her and could never imagine a world without this amazing and talented woman in his life even if all she could ever see him as was a friend.

In parallel the thoughts of the passenger were on the driver still thinking over the glistening abs that simply belonged on her gorgeous best friend who she had crushed on since they were both young.

"You nervous for your first day of school." She prompted with a kind smile while staring at him.

"A lot has changed but I'm sure I'll be fine" he replied with a distracted look in his eyes.

She turned away clearly understanding that her nervousness had been unneeded when directed at her orphaned friend. Arriving at school several minutes later she read the sign Midtown High School, as feelings of both joy to be back and irritation at some of the people she knew she would have to speak with bubbled in side of her only to be released as Alan reached over and put a hand on her shoulder, his face cracked with a confident smile. The moment ended as they got out of their individual sides each holding their recently retrieved school supplies. The moment shattered as more than a few of the schools harlots noticed her overly attractive friend and immediately started eying him like a piece of meat.

Skip

The duo was sitting in their first hour as the rest of the students filled in, none wishing to be late and set a bad impression with the teacher. Amoung these students was Peter Parker, Harry Osborn, Flash Thompson, and Mary Jane Watson all sitting in their pre-assigned seats. At the head of the class sat a woman who appeared to be in her early twenties with long red tresses and a tight buttoned down blouse and dress was a woman whom had written on the board in large bold print Ms. Carson.

"Please take a seat class and allow me to welcome you all the your 11th year of schooling and to English 11, this year we wi-" She droned on in a cheery voice as out protagonist slowly saw the flashes in his eyes as they slowly became more and more golden, more pronounced as they shut and he slowly slumped his head down on his desk, his mind filling with knowledge of a language lost in time and of a power so rare that he was the sole owner. Before he knew it he was startled awake by a loud bell that rattled his ear drums which felt incredibly sensitive.

"Have a good day class and I hope to see you all tomorrow." The teacher said as the students flitted out of the classroom.

-Time Skip-

As the final bell rung our young hero slowly walked to his car, alone due to Jean going to hang out and catch up with her friends. The young man lost focus as he simply drove around town only slightly paying attention if only to keep himself from crashing, till a loud crash sent him and his car spinning end-over-end to finally land on it's top skidding a few more feet as the the cause laughed and shot bolts of lightning at several more vehicle causing mayhem that seemed unparalleled to the ones experiencing it. All this was not the focus of young Mr. Anderson, in his diluted state the only thing he could focus on was the burning pain his Ankh tattoo was radiating, filling him completely before it covered his skin and the next thing he knew he was back three minutes eyes wide as he hit his breaks as the bolt of energy that left Electro's finger tips cracked the pavement where his car would've been.

Not wasting a second Alan hit the gas and maneuvered out of the street with the man behind him gleefully shooting his powers at everyone in sight, the pain returned once again radiating from his tattoo in the next second turning to a powerful feeling of protectiveness as he blacked out.

-Time skip-

He groggily woke up in his bed, he opened his eyes and stood he noticed he was still clothed looking down he saw golden armor which let off a wave of power. His mind caught up as he remembered what had happened only hours before.

-Flashback-

His car disappeared as a glowing-golden figure shot into the sky, his mask reminiscent of a god like figure known as Nabu. He rose into the sky with his cape fluttering behind him, he raised his gauntlet enclosed hand and a beam of light shot out and smacked electro into the pavement, dazing the villain as he looked at the powerful figure.

"You dare attack me? You dare attack Electro." He screamed nearly frothing at the mouth from anger.

The figured chanted a verse in a language more ancient then Asgard ending in a deep hiss as chains of light shot from his hands and wrapped around the scourge draining him of his power until he passed out.

"As long as there is Evil like you in the universe, there will always be people like me to fight you." His voice thrummed out at a low and powerful octave.

As he finished an immense fatigue passed over him and before he could hit the ground he disappeared in a flash of light.

-End Flashback-

Fuck

End Chapter

I know I only gave out a little bit of the characters personality and his back story, I'll try to reveal him in the next couple of chapters. But this is my first story and I met continue it if I can get some support *Wink Wink* but for now it's late and I want to go to bed.