BEST OC Maker: Hey guys, first chap of the rewrite, also the teams are not like the original versions, oh also I'm still accepting OCs, the form is at the end of the chapter, also the new team-organization will be explained on the author notes bellow, enjoy!
Alex was bored, flying on the S.H.I.E.L.D jet towards the floating island of one of the biggest know-it-all of all times, Artur Stark. Using the holograms systems was was her supervising officer, an African American man wearing a dark blue and red iron man armor, the armor itself had some bulk, though not half as much as a hulkbuster, with a machine gun over his left shoulder and red lights on the armor. Air Force Commander, James Rhodes AKA WarMachine.
"Is this going to take much longer?" A girl asked, she had brown eyes, dark brown hair, which was very curly and thick that went below shoulders, the ends were dyed pink, she had beautiful dark(er) skin. The 14 year old was tall for age at 5'4 when 14 and 5'5 when 16, small build, bit muscular(trained for combat). The teen had pink irises. She wore shorts and a sporty shirt.
"Unknown Ana, Stark Island isn't on any maps, the exact location is unknown even to the governments or S.H.I.E.L.D., plus it's on constant movement, being a floating island and all, until Mr. Rhodes can get his attention and get permission to land, it might take a while," Alex replied, her bright blue eyes scanning the area outside, she was still annoyed with Artur after what happened last time she visited the island.
"Why the Bermuda Triangle? Out of all nice places to have a floating island at?" A 17 year old questioned, she had bright green eyes, an athletic build, and a beauty mark on her chin. Her skin is like caramel and she wears her hair in a brown fuzzy afro. She was currently, reading a holographic version of a fashion magazine.
"Olivia, you need to read the mission dossiers more than those magazines, specially when they're Class R missions, Artur Stark wants a place nobody claimed yet, plus he's working on some secret project and would rather be in an isolated area, according to Tony he's trying to build some sort of park, however I'm not sure whether or not he was joking," The DayWalker, Blade, scolded his trainee, the half-vampire sat on a seat a few rows in front of her, sharpening his signature weapon.
"Not sure he'd get many visitors around here," The 17 year old Olivia commented, ignoring her S.O.(A/N For those who don't watch Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., S.O. means Supervising Officer). Finally a cheerful voice rang in the jet's speakers.
"Hey Uncle Rhodes! Finally done with the last part of my little project, mind telling me why are you visiting? Thought you would be busy with that S.H.I.E.L.D. project, I'm not supposed to know about yet," The voice of Tony Stark's legacy, Artur Stark rang in the jet, Rhodes shook his head at the camera.
"Coulson sent us to contact you, so what are your coordinates?" Rhodes asked, a chuckle rang in the jet. The passengers stopped what they were doing to hear them.
"I don't do coordinates uncle, but don't worry, you will arrive there shortly," Artur's voice rang in the jet before all of the windows were closed, the wireless in the vehicle was scrambled, Olivia let out a curse when the holographic magazine vanished, all holograms shut down.
"Sounds like he's pretty secretive of his island," A voice spoke up, a 17 year old was sitting on the seat closest to the exit of the jet, he had messy black hair and different colored eyes, his right eye was icy blue while his left eye was burning orange. He was average sized for his age and he had an athletic build, he wore dark leather jacket with multiple metal buttons on it, 2 on his shoulders and 2 on his forearms and he also wore long jeans, he also had black combat boots and a dark leather belt with silver spikes matching his jacket. Max Scorch never was one to dwindle.
"Artur just likes showing off, trust after we get in the cloaking area he'll probably show off the entire island," Alex rolled her eyes, she knew her childhood friend way too well. And as she said it, the windows snapped open as Stark Island appeared bellow them.
"That little..." Rhodes began, unlike what most would expect of the hi-tech island created by the son of Tony Stark, it seemed to be partially a tropical forest, with a huge lake and plains covering two thirds of it, only with large metal towers every now and then and also a large dark red mansion in the middle of the island, the island was at least the size of Manhattan.
"Guess being rich has it's upsides," The 14 year old called Ana whistled, at the huge island, now everyone was looking at the windows. Dinosaurs roamed the land bellow, and pterodactyls and other dactyls flew around them curiously, one was as big as a plane and tall as a giraffe. The largest being ever to fly on earth, queltzalcoaltus, passed by them only seconds later, Alex thought she glimpsed a velociraptor pack running in the forest but couldn't be sure.
"Wow, who is this guy? Frigging Hammond?" Max questioned as he saw the dinosaurs bellow them, that's when the main hologram took the shape of the fictional owner of the fictional Jurassic park.
"Welcome... To Jurassic Park!" The hologram spoke with a grandfatherly smile before it fazed out and the jet landed near the mansion. Awaiting for them was a 14 year old teen, Artur Stark had messy brown, almost black, hair and eyes. He was wearing a black red trenchcoat with gold linings, a black shirt and jeans. Also he had red handed goggles with darkened lens on his forehead, there was something odd about them though. However what caught their attention the most was probably the huge utahraptor he was hand feeding.
Utahraptors are a cousin of the velociraptors that are pretty much Jurassic Park velociraptors since the real ones are the size of chickens, not that I'm complaining through, they were awesome! The raptor itself had black scales and dark red stripes running through his back, dark amber eyes barely paid attention to the visitors.
"There you go boy," Artur chuckled before whistling, seconds later the utahraptor fled into the forest. The 8 flight passengers looked at who they were supposed to recruit.
"So, you're the famous Stark, honestly thought you'd be taller, and better than a dinosaur fanboy," Olivia commented, unimpressed at the younger boy, who in turn smirked.
"Fanboy is an exaggeration, I'm more of a researcher, dinosaurs are the perfect killing machines, that's why I'm getting some ideas for future designs from them, also, multiplying isn't exactly a very interesting trick, useful? Yes, interesting? Far from it, so let's get down to business shall we?" Artur smirked, Olivia glared at him, Ana rolled her eyes and hoped there wouldn't be a fight, she checked the mission dossier, fighting Stark would be... troublesome at best.
"Can we go talk about this somewhere with a roof over our heads?" James asked, keeping the WarMachine helmet's facial plate off, Artur seemed to be getting bored, but led them to the red mansion nonetheless. The inside was a mess, apparently building a robot maid wasn't challenging enough to the young Stark because he didn't even bother building one. Despite the super high tech look, there wasn't a single button, print scanner or anything to control the machines, which oddly enough were all functioning perfectly.
"So, Project: Academy? Sounds too boring, there's a reason I never went to school you know?" Artur's right eye was closed as he sat on a large couch, some people would think that's weird, neither Alex nor James were fooled, Artur's powers involved technopathy and cyber cells called NanoBots that gave him the power to build all sorts of machinery, or armor, out of his mostly organic body, one of the teen's favorite tricks was hack systems while checking the newfound data with his apparently closed right eye.
"So, you're supposedly going to be my S.O.? Interesting, and as much as it sounds fun saving the world in a team, I'm not much of a follower, besides I can already save the world on my on, and my powers are fine thank you," Artur asked James, right eye still closed, his high tech mind hacking through every file that caught his interest.
"Director Coulson is well aware of your skills, that's why we're here, so you're going to pack or what?" Blade asked impatiently, his shades-covered eyes scanning the area around them. Olivia and Agent had lost their interest on the conversation and had began to chat, Alex and Max stood bored.
"Wow, the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is interested in my humble talents? As much as I'm honored about that I'll have to deny the offer, your autopilot is ready to leave at moment's notice," Artur told them before opening the front door of the mansion without skipping a beat. James frowned, Artur was stubborn, however the mission was clear.
"Listen, I'd rather not blast you guys out of my island, so just..." Artur continued however he immediately frowned seconds later, and a split second after that his entire body became covered in red and black armor, which someday I'll post up in Devianart, I'll tell you guys when it's up on an author note.
"Intruder alert, what's up with all of these visitors today?" Artur questioned as he stood up and headed for the door, the others followed, James got worried, it wasn't your common idiot that would manage to find and enter Stark Island.
As they left the building Artur immediately shot off into the sky, going straight after the enemy, James' face plate went down as WarMachine followed the younger hero. Alex made a mana disk bellow her before going after them, Blade frowned, like Max and the others, he lacked flight, traveling through Stark Island without a guide would be a walk in the forest, a million years old version of one, except that they couldn't kill any dinosaurs since they were Artur's 'pets', and killing them probably wouldn't give them extra points with the young Stark.
"Alright, igniting time," Max decided as he waked forwards, immediate his body was covered in a short blast of fire before his secondary form was revealed, Max's flesh had completely burned away, his biker outfit became far fiercer with flame designs and all of the metal buttons had turned into spikes, his hands were pure flame-covered bone while his head was a burning skull, with a hole in the forehead where more fire seemed to come out of, his head was totally covered in flames. The fire on his hands and head constantly changed colors, dark amber, bright orange, deep blue, ghostly green, infernal red, and more. The youngest Ghost Rider whistled and seconds later with a powerful gust of wind, his signature vehicle, the HellCycle appeared, a scorched trail left in it's ghostly wake.
HellCycle was a hover cycle of sorts, it looked like a dirt bike on the design, however the dragon skull made of chromed metal above the front wheel with flames coming out of his eye sockets gave it a devilish feeling, the wheel were made purely of fire that changed colors to match his rider, entirely black with bright silver highlights, the handles had bright silver spikes coming out of the tip and there was a small chest on the right side of the bike. Max AKA Hellfire opened the small chest and pulled out a huge chain, the HellChain, before going on the bike. The motor started like an awakening beast.
"Hellfire wait..." Ana began but the fiery hero had already shot off after the other heroes, his hover cycle leaving a fiery trail of destruction on it's wake. Blade sighed, despite Max's calm attitude, once he 'ignited' there was no stopping him from fighting, and bringing hell's justice to his enemies.
"Well, Artur has to some sort of jeep or some high tech equivalent around here... Right?" Olivia asked with a hopeful tone. Ana frowned at her but before she could say anything the ground began to shake, and a huge mass of color-changing scales appeared heading towards them...
At the intruders entrance area, Artur frowned upon seeing the intruder, 16 years old, with black-slicked back hair with part of it covering his right eye, both were red, he had sharp finger nails, red arrow head tipped tail, he had demonic horns made of fire on his head and sharper, shark like, teeth. He wore a skin tight red jumpsuit hat covered most of his body except his face, hands, feet, and oddly enough, abs, it was the same color as his tail (blood red) and had a small hole in the back for it to fit through.
"Where is he?" The older teen snarled at the young Stark, immediately the facial and voice scanners on Artur's eyes and ears got into work, while the face was slightly distorted the voice was just what he needed, however the results were confusing.
"Allastor Uriel A.K.A Diablos? So, what the heck are you...?" Artur frowned as he landed, behind him WarMachine and Alex had arrived, Rhodes was getting the data about Allastor at a slower rate than Artur since his computer wasn't a part of his brain, but he was getting it. Alex was just on guard and ready to attack. A few seconds later and the teen called Diablos was rammed by HellCycle, Hellfire jumped off it, already twirling the HellChain.
"You're the second demon I've ever met, time for your unholy judgement," Hellfire cracked his bony neck as he wrapped the HellChain around his left knuckle like a gauntlet, Diablo cursed under his breath before charging, oddly enough there was no friction on the sole of his feet because he literally sliced straight at Hellfire, the Unholy Judge charged at him unfazed as a clash of fists occurred, sending them both back.
"Time for some roasted demon!" Hellfire growled before unleashing a torrent of infernal flames at Diablos, who replied by firing fireballs from his horns, both unholy flames canceled each other, however even before his flames went out Hellfire was already charging with a roar.
"Bring it on servant of hell!" Diablos roared as he charged at him, as soon as Hellfire got into his range, Diablos slashed his enemy with his sharpened nails/claws, despite being burned he still managed to make a nasty on Hellfire's ribcage, cutting Hellfire's hardened jacket as well. Diablos had a smug smirk while Hellfire turned around, his empty eye sockets were blazing as his head spun 180 degrees.
"You cut my jacket... Time to pay!" Hellfire's body spun around before he charged with a roar, tackling Diablos before he could react or dodge and then using the chain as a gauntlet he slammed the demon's unprotected abs, however it was way harder than he expected, while it did send Diablos back, Hellfire couldn't exactly frown without any skin on his face, however the literally infernal glare was enough to show how angry he was. The HellChain was slightly flattened where he had hit it.
"Someone is touchy about their suit," Alex commented, like the armored heroes beside her, she didn't dare to get between the two unholy figures. Artur's visor showed no emotion, however he was analyzing Diablos biological structure, as well as a mystical energy check proved that in fact their enemy was magical, not asgardian and not Egyptian however, or even a sorcerer, his biology was barely even human, at the moment, Artur was facing the emotion he hated the most, confusion and puzzlement.
Ever since he had his powers, since he was 1 actually, the NanoBots merged with him always gave him an answer, 'what's two plus two?' others asked, his brain immediately replied 2, information was something he always had a lot of, specially as he kept growing up, when he was 3 he suffered major headaches from information overload, however he managed to get rid of those when he was 7. When he didn't know something, he would go to hell and back to find out, and judging Diablos' physique, he might actually have to do that trip to get some answers.
"Artur, any clue about who and what is that guy?" WarMachine asked, Artur shook his head annoyed, he was itching to charge in but he knew that getting between Hellfire and Diablos was a death wish, death by fire most probably was what his brain annoyingly calculated.
"All I can get on him is that he exploded his house while killing his adoptive parents, he was trained by H.Y.D.R.A but went in a rampage after a few months, killing everyone in the base and destroying it in the process, man this guy's biological stats are unbelievable, even the H.Y.D.R.A files I just hacked weren't measuring it right," Artur reported, Hellfire and Diablos still fought, with Diablos slowly gaining an edge due to his assassin training, however Hellfire wasn't giving him an easy time either.
"Anyone has a plan?" Alex asked, Artur was silent for a moment, then a small whistle like object grew out of his right hand's palm, with a snap of fingers, a sound unheard by the humans and kind-of humans rang throughout the island.
"Give it a minute, though you could try to restrain his movement with some mana for now," Artur smirked, Alex nodded and closed her eyes, slightly transparent magenta colored disks materialized on her hands before they snaked like tentacles and wrapped around Diablos' arms, the not-sure-what hissed before trying to cut them, then he got a strong left hook from an angry Hellfire. Then he released a small angry roar before shattering the mana, kicking Hellfire back and shouting to the heavens, literal and metaphorical ones.
"Show yourself Gabriel! Why do you hide behind pitiful humans?!" The teen shouted, however then 5 Olivia clones jumped on him from the dense jungle, Blade and the others had arrived, alongside their last-second appointed guide.
"Alright I got him!" The Olivias exclaimed in unison, however after a few seconds a burst of flames sent them flying back in the trees revealing Diablos frowning, dark flames around him, the 5 Olivias became a single burned one, Ana helped her up before glaring at Diablos, her eyes flashing dark purple, Diablos clutched his head for a second before a truly devilish grin crossed his face, Ana stepped back from where she stood clutching her own head.
"Telepathy won't work with me mortal! Now tell me where's Gabriel?!" Diablos roared again, however then the guide decided to make himself known, the dense woodland behind Diablos shimmered a huge black scaled mass seemed to grow out of the jungle itself. At a close look the beast resembled a T-Rex, however the spines on it's body, large utahraptor like arms with hooked claws alongside countless other features differed him, plus he was bigger than the common Rex.
"Say hello to my favorite pet, Obsidian the Indominus Rex," Artur smirked smugly, Artur loved all of his dinosaurs since he cloned them from the Savage Land's dinosaurs, however Obi had a special place in his heart, after all he created the apex predator from the DNA of other apex predators, watching Jurassic World and borrowing the idea didn't hurt either. But Artur was always one for originality, so he could only smirk his favorite pet unleashed a powerful roar, strong enough to make everyone besides Artur deaf(sound dampers) and sent a powerful shockwave. Also he added Spinosaurus, Saltwater Crocodile and Dreadnothus' D.N.A to allow the mighty hybrid to posses undetermined growth, in ten years the mighty beast would be mistaken for a small mountain, the size could become a problem, but Artur had already planned precautions and ways to handle it.
Overall the mighty beast had blood red eyes with black slits, his entire body was obsidian black, hence his name, the tail started as thick and long as his body but became thinner, whip like, on the end, something inherited from the Dreadnothus D.N.A., and with a mighty roar of fury, a strong gust of wind sent Diablos flying back into a tree, the lack of friction on the sole of his feet and on the palm of his hands definitely wasn't useful at the moment.
"Didn't your father forbid you to create Frankensteins?" WarMachine asked Artur, who shrugged in response, he was way too much like his father sometimes(slash that, MOST of the time). Diablos seemed to have realized something but before he could voice his wrath Hellfire and Olivia were charging at him, with a last hiss of fury, Diablos sent both backwards with a blast of flames.
"So he isn't here after all... Mephisto lied," Diablos growled before sliding away angrily and off the floating island, Artur was about to follow but Hellfire stopped him.
"Mephisto, that guy is in league with him," The burning skeleton's flames became dying down as he went back to his normal form, the others joined him, even the large indominus who after a few seconds standing still, rushed to Alex, causing a small earthquake and began to waggle his tail and lick her face with his gigantic forked tongue despite the seriousness of the situation, the Maltese D.N.A kept the predatory instincts back and made him great for pranks. The whip like tail left deep marks on the nearby trees.
"Your slobbersaurus sure knows how to surprise people, Ana went running when he just grew out of the forest," Olivia told Artur, Ana frowned at her, that wasn't how she remembered it.
"You were the one running!" Ana argued which started a huge argument between the two girls. Blade sighed, out of all rookies that he could have been assigned to, did he have to get Miss Arrogance and Miss Anger Issues? At least Max was calm, most of the time anyway and only a part time hot-head, pun intended.
"Calm down you two, Obi loves to greet new people like that, also, who's Gabriel?" Alex stopped their argument and turned to Artur with a frown. Artur shook his head.
"I doubt he was referring to the archaeopteryx on the east forest," Artur admitted with an angry frown, not knowing made him really mad. WarMachine lifted his face plate so everyone could see his puzzled expression.
"Also I think I'll take up that offer to join the Project: Academy, might help me get answers," Artur added, James sighed relieved, Max was gazing into the place where Diablos had vanished and frowned.
"So, Mephisto is the demon that creates GhostRiders right?" Blade snapped Max out of his thoughts, the young biker nodded, keeping the frown on his face. Artur held back a swear word, magic was never his favorite thing, specially magic he didn't understand. In fact anything he couldn't understand irritated him.
"Well let's get back to the jet, Artur can go pack up, but this time, don't fly off and leave everyone else behind will you?" Blade told the young Stark who shrugged before signaling to Obsidian, scratching his gigantic jaw and whistling, after that the black dinosaur chimera walked to into the forest, vanishing from their sight.
Somewhere else, Diablos was talking angrily with a strange man who seemed to be on his 60s. Despite Diablos' evident fury, the man had a smile on his face.
"You said he would be there! You lied uncle!" Diablos growled at the demon known as Mephisto, who kept his smile nonetheless.
"I needed something to catch your parents' attention, now Gabriel will certainly come," Mephisto told his nephew, who glared hatefully at him. After a few minutes of just glaring from Diablos and a calm gaze from Mephisto, the ancient demon pulled out a... Tablet.
"Alright, now listen, there's a... creature who calls himself DreadString, he's uniting a group of villains for his own organization, volunteer to join him and you will be one step closer to your goal," Mephisto told him, then showed him the image on the tablet, a hunched figure entirely covered in a black cloak and hood, with only bright red eyes shining through the impenetrable shadow of the hood.
"Father, mother, brother, you shall all die by my flames," Diablos swore before walking away, his tail swishing back and forth.
In space, on that satellite called Pluto, a 16 year old was taking his anger out, he had messy snowy white hair, pale skin, white angel wings and pupiless eyes, he was very mad, an aura as blinding as the sun surrounded him.
He had just found that he had a brother who was abandoned on earth and that his parents completely neglected, and now his Uncle Mephisto dropped by to casually tell them what was going on with said brother. Michael, General of Angels, their father, Lucifer/Lucy, Demon Commander, self proclaimed goddess of fangirls, their mother. After all the craziness he found out, the heavenly/hellish teen needed to take out some steam, after a few minutes to destruction, Pluto became very similar to the moon, full of holes and craters, except these holes went right to the core of the planet, some of the bigger ones going right through it.
"Don't you think you have better options to do rather than destroy a satellite young Gabriel?" The elder voice of the ever so strange Doctor Strange asked, despite being in his old age, the old doc had plenty of spells to look younger, and strange as ever, even unfazed by the light.
"Strange, why are you here?" The teen named Gabriel questioned, his wings spread open, his fists smoking from the powerful light blasts. The elder shook his head like a man seeing a child's ignorance.
"Your mother may be a demon but that doesn't give you the right to be rude to your elders, specially a Sorcerer Supreme such as myself," Doc. Strange scolded Gabriel, who glared at him. Strange sighed, this talk would take a while.
"Father and Mother wish for me to go to Earth, fix their screw ups," Gabriel told Doc. Strange, the sorcerer nodded patiently. Of course, Diablos was Yang, Gabriel was Yin, only having one would bring great chaos.
"That would be the smartest choice, that's why your going to the Project: Academy S.H.I.E.L.D has began, your brother has some interests on them, none good I'm afraid, you could be a great ally for them, and perhaps learn some things..." Doc. Strange told Gabriel with a mysterious smile, the white haired boy nodded.
"I'll fix things, but first..." Gabriel pulled out a small object and unleashed a powerful light into it, the powerful aura around him vanished. Gabriel flapped his wings and sighed.
"Yeah, sealing 98% of your power away, a wise choice for one as young as yourself," Doc. Strange nodded as Gabriel put away the object and turned to the Sorcerer Supreme.
"Let's go," The Angel told him before both vanished in a blinding light...
Somewhere in a dark cave, the figure from Mephisto's tablet, DreadString bowed to a huge pulsating dark crystal as big as the ceiling of the murky cave.
"Getting Stark Island's energy source, uniting this world's mightiest villains, taking care of business, restraining my true might... So much to do in so little time," DreadString mused to himself, the dark crystal pulsated again before a powerful voice rang in the cave, deep as the world's deepest ocean and just as dark, silent as a whisper yet loud as thunder, the powerful voice leaked malice, it's hiss shook the cave ever so slightly:
"Indeed, all must go according to plan, I shall rule all cosmos, or I shall destroy it all..."
Author Notes:
BEST OC Maker: There you go! The first chapter! I won't be needing any villains just yet, got too many ideas already. The teams are now groups of 4, 3 OCs and 1 S.O., a true marvel hero, after all S.H.I.E.L.D wouldn't just send 10 super powered teens at once without supervision. Also for those who are new, the OC Form is right here:
Name:(Full)
Hero Name:(Please no rip-offs, be original)
Age:(14-17)
Personality:(Try to be as specific as you can)
Fears:(3 at least)
Goals:
Appearance:(Just eye and hair color, their build or any special features like scars, birth makes or etc)
Normal Attire:(What they normally wear)
Hero Attire:(Their suits, please be original)
Powers:(Nothing overpowered like erasing people with a snap of fingers or re-shaping the time-space continuum)
Family:(Father, mother, ya know)
Bio:(Again try to be descriptive)
Weaknesses:(Every hero has one)
Example:
Name: Artur Stark
Hero Name: Crimson
Age: 14
Personality: Artur is brave and loyal, he would do anything for his friends without a second thought. He's also very stubborn and doesn't know when to give up, unless he sees his friends in danger.
He also gives others a second chance unless they done something personal to him, then it's just roasting them alive.
He can be very annoying when bored and considered a jerk, but he's only focusing on something else or distracted, he also doesn't have a very big attention span when he isn't fighting, on a case, or just gaming.
He also has some ego and is NOT a fan of sports. He also has some hot-headedness and can't say no to a battle. He can't stand evil and is always trying to help others, though he can be pretty rebellious from time to time.
He still has a sense of humor though, and insults his enemies from time to time. He also hates to be a drag or being one himself, sometimes even pushing himself not to disappoint the others in the team, he doesn't complain much, preferring to keep his troubles to himself most of the time.
He has some pride and rarely accepts external help.
He doesn't talk much about his prosthetic foot and people only realize that it is there when they see it for themselves, but when they do he treats it like it's nothing, not wanting others to pity him, specially since he actually likes it.
He likes action, adventure and scary movies, he has a weird tendency to laugh when people die in the movies. He's also a fast reader with his favorite series being the Inheritance Cycle, even re-reading it.
He loves a challenge more than anything else and always strives to the top, be it on Pokemon(3DS) or the Digimon Card game, also if there's one thing he hates more than anything is when others mistake Pokemon and Digimon, often leading him to ramble on about the millions of differences.
He's an amazing strategist when it comes down to it, he's very determined and has a never give up style. At first he tries to do everything by himself but later begins to count on others more, he's very smart and a quick thinker.
He's extremely smart and has a bad habit of not really caring whether or not things are top secret
Fears: Failing the team, being useless, losing his powers
Goals: Take down all criminal organizations he finds
Appearance: Artur is a bit skinny and has black hair and eyes, he's a little tall for his age
Common attire: His clothes consist of black pants with a black belt that had a large silver buckle, a black V-necked shirt that was worn underneath a black trench-coat with gray lining going down the sleeves, and black boots with silver plates to protect his shins. He has a silver plate worn on on the left side of his coat, and a pair of black fingerless gloves. His left food is a prosthetic, well kind of.
Hero attire: A a deep crimson dragon styled armor that looks like a mix of the Mark II, Dragon and Wyvern Bones from Majin Bone. Full of lasers and more, though his favorite is his morning star arm capable of releasing small shocks though.
Powers: Artur has the NanoBots within him not only build things from his body and hack any sort of technology like Generator Rex, but also engage his armor that changes as he wishes, very adaptable and resourceful, also he's capable of analyzing people and any being by using their face, voice or anything else to hack every now file about them, quite annoying to some people
Family: Tony Stark(Father) Pepper Stark(Mother)
Bio: When Artur was born an incident happened with a project of NanoTech, Tony was saved by the Iron Man suit and so was Pepper, but little Artur was infected by the NanoTech that he has until this day, he grew up with the NanoBots adapting, combining and multiplying in his body like cells and surprisingly the NanoTech seemed to have mixed itself with Artur's body, making him not only extremely capable with technology, but very powerful. He created his own floating island on the Bermuda Triangle called Stark Island, where he has a small version of Jurassic World and his mansion, which has 500 hundred basement levels. His immense powers were the reason why he was chosen for the New Generation program, that and the fact that they wanted to put a 'leash' on him after he had 'fun' hacking every SHIELD, military, government file he managed to get with ease.
Weaknesses: Can't separate the mechanical enhancements from his body willingly, can't build things when too tired and EMPs