Everyone has there own story to tell, mine just began before anyone knew it began. I was a child genius. At six weeks, I was walking. At eight weeks, I was talking. At age one, I was learning how to read on my own. Age two, I learned proper English. Age three, learned Mandarin, Italian and Arabic. Age four, learned Greek and Vietnamese. From there, I moved onto other subjects.

Age five, I learned mathematics and science. both came natural to me. That was when things started going down hill. At the age of six, I was taken from my family and they forced me to work on weapons. I was there for a year, and in that time, I had made multiple escape attempts, each was a fail. The last time, I ended up leading a guard into a mine filed... He died, and because of the explosion and how close it was, I got scrap metal in my chest.

I was told I wasn't going to live long, so they were going to put me out of my misery... Or so they said. They ended up hooking me up to a car battery, where they had me continue to work. I eventually replaced the car battery with a new power source, Palladium Mini-Arc Reactor MK1. I created the Palladium Mini-Arc Reactor Mark I to power the electromagnet, keeping the shrapnel from reaching my heart.

Then all of the missiles were launched at once, all over the world, heading straight for Japan. I was shocked at this, as I didn't expect to be the main cause of a country's destruction. Yet it was saved by a single individual, someone who was wearing what is known as an I.S. unit. What that person doesn't know, she gave me my key to my escape.

MKI

I created this suit of armor to help me escape and finally return to my family. It was a piece of junk, but it did boost the power of the Palladium Mini-Arc Reactor Mark I. This was achieved through the use of a defibrillator circuit and flat antenna that directly stimulated the S-A signal of my nerve, as needed with the use of a super cutaneous high-frequency electric signal.

The suit's shell is made of threads of mono-crystalline iron coated with tetrafluoroethene plastic, knitted together using a 3D mechanical loom. Integrated circuits called "micro-modules" were created from sheets of silicon using an e-beam writer, this circuitry that placed 200 transistors in a square inch with wiring and associated components could be used both as a switch and amplifier. This allowed the creation of tiny power amplifiers that could generate the amounts of electricity needed for the DC motors that provided the suit with mobility. Each small motor generated around a horsepower of power. The use of pure iron protected with tetrafluoroethene allowed a 200-inch per second speed. A gauntlet alone, for example, required a dozen of motors. The circuits of the armor are coordinated with its user's brain waves, which allow for the suit to duplicate every action of the human body, the system is not perfect and it required some time to get used to it. It also employed a negative feedback body motion sensing...

Anyways, the armor's powered by a flat array of miniature batteries built into its chest plate. The batteries could be recharged by plugging the chest plate into any electrical source, at least that is what I'm hoping for... To help with the armor's comfortability, lamb wool was used for interior padding. The combination of hard and soft parts allowed the bulky armor to be folded and unfolded like clothes, without losing its durability...But mobility is low and slow.

Jet boots were the armor's main transportation system. The boot turbines made use of ordinary air, drawn in through a loose weave of iron fabric, which was highly compressed and created a jet that enabled its user to fly, or make assisted leaps.

Other transpiration systems included jet-powered roller skates for fast travel by land at 200 mph, a miniature jet engine and four casters that could be adhered magnetically to the armor to allow for a horizontal aerodynamic travel, like a luger, and a propeller which could be clamped into the boots for travelling on water.

The helmet was made of solid iron, because of this it wasn't very flexible. It is hard to breath and, shout due to reduced jaw movement, or even puff their cheeks. The neck piece was a very complex assembly. A series of flat, circular motors were stacked around the user's neck, and they were surrounded by thin metal sheeting which would follow their motion. Having several motors in each neck segment motivated helical screws that allowed for very quick movements and still be very strong.

I provided it with additional offensive and defensive capabilities in order to double the armor's use as a means to escape captivity.

Miscellaneous equipment includes miniature versions of different handy tools, including a buzz saw and a drill, public-address speakers, powerful magnets, detachable suction cups that allowed to adhere to smooth surfaces and are strong enough to support the weight of the armor for a few moments, an "electronic reverse-energy beam" that could redirect rays of energy, chemical crystals that could change the composition of substances, image inducers, nuclear-powered clippers, diamond-edged digging tools, a miniature "furnace" that generates heat waves, a fluoroscope, audio recorders, radio communications (enhanced by a telescoping antenna), ear plugs, and miniature jet blowers. Some of these items are stored in the suit's accessory belt, while others such as the buzz saw are incorporated into the armor's fingers.

The suit enhances my strength, allowing me to easily pick up a man in the air, to break through metal doors, simply destroy brick walls by walking into them, crush a cannonball with ease, tear a wall of two floors of height with one hand, and break the fall of a missile... I don't want to try that last one... It might not be true, but in theory

Weaponry in the armor includes a miniature flamethrower and tear gas bombs. The armor can also redirect its electrical currency to its shell, being capable of electrocuting objects by touch.

A circular device in the center of the chest was known as the "Monobeam," a portable proton beam that served the purpose of a powerful search light, but it could also be adapted for a heat ray. It only has a useful range of several yards.

The armor's shell is strong enough to resist gunfire, the bite of animals like wild felines, the impact of a cannonball, heat, cold, energy and acidic attacks... All of which were tested, not with me in it. However, it is not protected against potential rusting from sea water. The suit is also equipped with an array of miniature electromagnetic generators that allow me to manipulate magnetic fields for a variety of effects, including: jamming and disruption of electrical equipment, and reverse magnetism, to repel metallic objects like bullets and enemy weaponry. An electrical force field could also be created to protect the armor from energy damage.

Now, after four years, I'm finally ready to go home, to see you, mother, father.

I was angry. No scratch that-I was livid. Bullets hit the metal armor I wore, as the arc reactor in my chest shined brightly, acting as a pseudo-flashlight for him. From the inside of the bulky helmet, I heard the various shouts the Captors, never learned thee group name as they never spoke it, members cried out. All of it related to stopping me. One of them intended to strike me with a blade. I simply punched him in the face.

I made my way towards the exit of the cave, large metal thumps following after every steps I took. Even though the helmet blocked most of my vision, I could still see the light that penetrated the cavern. 'Just a few more steps!' I thought, narrowing my eyes. No matter how bulky the armor was, I still felt the rays of the sun. I was free.

Well, not exactly.

The fact that almost every member stationed in the caverns had surrounded me.

All of them trained their weapons on him.

Silence filled the area.

Before they all pulled their triggers.

Despite the hundreds of bullets that hit the armor, nothing happened. Metal hit metal, but the armor never relented. Thumps were heard all over the armor as the bullets hit me. Yet, I just stood there, soaking all of it like a sponge.

Finally, they stopped.

"My turn to play!" I said, smirking. With that, I activated the flamethrowers built on the undersides of the metal arms. As soon as the fire reached the group, they turned tail and ran. I switched my target to the boxes of weapon.

And burned it all.

A sound of machinery was heard., where I turned my head to see that across from me was a member that mounted a cannon that looked like the one I used to test on my armor. Okay, this was going to hurt him. Before he could fire, a I shot a small beam at him, knocking him down.

Seeing as there were explosions going off, I took off to the skies, and after about ten to five minutes, I started to fall. I struck the sandy ground, HARD. Pieces of the suit tore apart, as shards of the armor fell to the sand below. I ripped off the helmet, and tore off the excess armor. I crawled, and crawled. Till I saw figures just in the distance.

Looking up, I smiled at what I saw. "Mother, Father."

And just like that, they were taken away as they were both shot. Not long after that, a war broke out, with me smack dead in the middle of it. I learned something that day as I made it to safety.

Heroes weren't born…

They were built.