An attack accured at Stark's tower. The one leading the attack was MODOK and have managed to catch Stark off guard by silencing Jarvis and keeping Stark away from the Iron Man suit. MODOK laughed as he released flying bugs from his chair to attack Stark. Stark tried to fight them off not knowing that a bug landed on him to take some blood for him. It flew back to MODOK's chair. After, MODOK fired a beam at Stark; hitting him dead on.

"Where am I?" A voice echoed throughout the darkness. "I... hear voices..." The voice fell silent. A little boy appeared in the darkness. "Who are you?" The boy didn't answer only walked foward while fading.

"Sir we have a heart beat! It seem to be waking!" A woman scientist said. "I'll get MODOK."

"MO...DOK? I..." A vision of Stark getting hit with a beam snapped a pair of eyes in a panic. A naked man jumped from a steel medical bed but instantly fell due to not having any strength in his legs.

One of the scientist saw the man jump from the table. "Quick cease him!" He pointed at the man.

The man saw the scientist while flight and fight mode set in as he fought against the scietist. He was scared and confused to what is going on around him. He felt trapped and not able to flee, seeing his escape route cut off. He noticed the scientist stopped when a voice roared out. "Get away from him!" The man managed to look up seeing who had set out the order.

MODOK came into his view. "Ah Anthony Stark, such a pleasure to meet you." He seemed to mock.

The man gripped side of his head. "Anthony ... Stark?" He questioned as flood of memories came to him. He had trouble trying to focus but it was frightening him more.

MODOK snickered at this. "I am sorry to confuse you. You are a shadow of Anthony Stark. The Iron Man. You are a copy, a clone as it were. And you are all mine." He spoke in a dark tone.

The man shook his head at that. "A clone? I'm just a clone?" He know this is not good. He looked at him though scared; his eyes narrowed. "I am not so tool to be use!"

"Oh? But I created you to be such. You see I really can't capture the real Stark. No that will be to much to deal with. From the police to the military to annoying super friends." MODOK got annoyed quick. "But to create something like you, why no one would question. So in sense you are mine and you will serve me."

The clone clenched his hand into a fist at that. He did not like to hear he was made to be serve by a low life such as MODOK. He stood up but still shaking due to the new born body. "I will never serve nor be your little puppet."

MODOK laughed at him. "Oh? It would seem I have to teach you your place." He pressed a button on his chair to fire an electric beam at the clone. The clone was hit and yelled out as high voltage ran through his body. "You are mine." He fired again just to get his point across. He didn't want to kill the clone for it would be costly, yet he continued with his torture til the clone was on the floor breathing hard and dazed showing his body couldn't handle another. "Take him away to his "cage"." He ordered his men.

The workers had dragged the clone to an empty room that was no bigger than a jail cell. Only thing it has was a toilet. They threw him in and locked the door. The clone moved into a corner to lean into and wrap his arms around his legs and started to cry. To upset to focus on escaping or to understand what is happening to him.

Meanwhile a small group of lab monkeys (the Rhesus Macaque), had managed to escape from their cages and were traveling through the vents. One of the females stopped when they crossed the clone's room vent. The tan / white monkey couldn't help but to look down to see what is going on. There she saw a naked human crying in the corner and this concerned her.

"Cyloe!" An elder male monkey shouted to get her attention. "We must hurry!" He didn't want to risk the groups newly found freedom to be lost.

Cyloe however kept an eye on this human. Something made her heart melt seeing this. "Dad, take the rest out of here." She said to him.

"What are you crazy!?" He went to grab her arm and started to pull her away from the vent.

Cyloe pulled away from him and back to the vent. "Something about this human... I think he need someone." She said making the other sigh at this.

"Cyloe, you know that humans are dangerous. Now come along." The elder moved away slowly for her to follow.

"...I'm sorry..." She said before opening up the vent and climb down into the room. She was cautionous at first, moving slowly to the clone. But seeing that the clone haven't noticed her, she moved onto his shoulders. There she pulled his hair out of his face and those eyes... She couldn't help but saw they were of a new born and how frighten they were. "Why would they do this to one of their own?" Cyloe wondered to her self. She had decided to stay with him. "There there..." She said in a soft tone while putting her paw under his chin and pull up so he can look at her.

The clone lifted his head and surprised to see a tan, almost white monkey with blue eyes there on his shoulder. Cyloe stroke his cheek as though she is wiping away the tears that had fallen down his eyes. "It'll be okay..." She tried to comfort but all he heard were monkey chirps. However he felt comfort from her. Cyloe used her other paw to wipe his other cheek. "I promise... I'll take care of you."