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"Normal speech"
'Guardian speech'
/Robot sub-sonic speech/
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Chapter 6
"Rise of Black iron pt1"
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Last time on CrossRoads
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"It's already all over the news, and about a thousand people have video of you on their cell-phones. Their calling you Iron-man." he said walking up to me and Dune.
'You guys did pretty good out there for a bunch of idiots.' Drake
"Forget good, Jack, Dune You guys are heroes." Rhodey said as I unplugged the charger and turned around. Crossing my arms over my chest I looked over the garage.
"My Uncle always wanted to use technology to help people, to save lives. And that's what I'm going to do. That's what Iron man will do." I said as Dune stood up from his spot on the floor.
"I'm going to save Hoffer Corp from itself and maybe along the way find out what happened to my uncle." I said as I looked at them.
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"Their calling him Iron-man."
Four men stood in front of a large desk. Two in a lab coat like jacket, and two in formal business suits.
"No one seems to know who or what he is or where he came from or where he went. He disappeared after the incident, it's all over the news." one of the men in suites said.
"All over the news because he saved hundreds of lives when stopping that runaway train, including everyone in this building." said the other. This caused the man at the desk to move his seat to the right and turn to the man who said this.
"I don't care about who he is or what he did." He said in anger as he stood up to reveal, Obadiah Stain.
"All I care about is what he's wearing." Stain said walking to the left hand side of the desk. A bubble-like hologram showed a picture of a black and white colored metal man holding up a severed train car.
Stain walked up and pressed his hand against the hologram.
"Imagine the possibilities. A flying weapons capable suit of armor. It would change warfare for the rest of history, and make us Rich." stain turned from the hologram to face the four other people in the room again and pointed to the man on the far right wearing a lab coat.
"I want our top engineers working on this."
The two men in lab coats looked at each other and even with one having their face covered, the message was clear stain wasn't going to like what was said next.
"Sir, with all do respect, from everything we've seen the Iron man Armor is more advanced then anything we are currently working on here."
The other man took a step forward to speak "It's years if not decades ahead of Most current technology." Stains Face contorted in anger as he glared at the two scientists.
"What am I even paying you for!...Alright, Fine. then we get the armor and reverse-engineer it."
"How are we going to find him."
one of the men looks out the window and points, "Uh..Sir I think I know where he is."
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/took them long enough to see us./
"Dune come on If they were smart we wouldn't be here." I say as the people in the room stop talking and look out at us.
/No I mean really. They have been in there for 10 minutes and are just seeing us. think about that and wonder what it would take to-/
"Dune." I say as Stain walks up to the glass.
/We're in broad day light to so-./
"DUNE."
/What!?...oh k stop talking got it./
"He's listening to us." Stain said looking back at the others. Well he was right but I didn't come here to spy on his little meeting, that was just a bonus. We came to find more files on anything else Stain made into a weapon. Turns out the list was pretty long.
"tell me Iron-Man, Are you interested in making a lot of money?" and that snapped to last of my patience for Stain. In the last hour of us hunting around Hoffer-corp's files had slowly twiddled it down to a hair trigger, Holding Dune from charging strait into the office and attack Stain was hard before but now I barely wanted to stop him.
Dune took control of the suit and lifted the right arm up and back, as he readied to brake the glass and beat stain into a bloody pulp two helicopters came out of nowhere. one turned so its left side was facing us and I saw a camera-man leaning out of the side door filming us. Really? The News can see us flying here but Stain less then 10 feet from us can't notice us for over 10 minutes, Come on old man open your eyes. Oh god, I'm sounding like Dune.
/So we got a plan for this?/
"Yeah I got one."
I Folded my arms and cut power to the boot-jets. we fell about five feet before returning power and blasting off towards the city. I let Dune take control of are flight path as I shut down the vast array of recording software. I turned to see the helicopters giving chase to us.
/Should we go faster?/
"No go lower. We'll lose them in the high-rises."
shifting around buildings are followers dropped farther and farther behind. I thought we had lost them for a moment only for the one with camera-man to pop up next to us.
"Ok, You want to go lets go." i turned forward and put all power to the thrusters for an initial burst. "Dune lose these guys."
/Thought you would never ask./
We blasted forward and around a block. I looked back and only just saw them moving around the corner.
"Haha, too slow-" an alarm bell went off only second before we hit the side of a third helicopter.(Internal note for later: improve proximity waning bell.) Dune was fast enough to slam the boot-jets into hover and push the suits arms out in front of us to stop us from going through the helicopters door. as he pushed us back away from it. the other two joined the newest in circling around us. I brought up the suits systems for external com-channels and hacked into their radios.
"Are you guys nuts? I could have flown Right into you and hurt or killed us both!" I lifted my hand as on of the helicopters got a little to close for my comfort. "Stop chasing me, someones going to get hurt if you keep this up." I said in what I hopped came of as a placating gesture.
"Hes hacked into are radios frequency!" Really? I thought that was obvious.
"Iron-man! do you have a statement for the public?" a woman in the co-pilot seat said. A Reporter maybe?
"Yeah" I said as I upped the power going in the boot-jets.
"I got boot-jets and you don't." Just as I finished Dune flew us up and over the helicopters and buildings only to hit the thrusters even harder and cause a small sonic boom and we went supper-sonic.
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Chapter brake
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"you're stressing me out, Jack!" Rhodey said as I drank the last of my soda and Dune sat down next to the main desk and plugged in his charger and went into stand-by mode.
"try racing helicopters before breakfast. Now that's stressful." I said
"seriously man. It's getting hard to cover for you with my mom I had...What! Racing helicopters! I'm not going to see you on the news again am I?"
I placed a hand on his shoulder "not if you don't watch it" Rhodey just rolled his eyes at me.
"one of these days I'm going to have a heart-attack form you."
"if you keep worrying like this then yeah." I said as I picked up my backpack. "Now lets go before we're late for school." Rhodey laughed at that.
"Who new Jackson Darby would like school after all the complaints he made about it."
"What ever Rhodey, Lets go."