Author's Note: My gramatica sucks I understand and I'm trying to solve the problem.

But I barely covering English, I write everything in my native language then translate it into English.

After this chapter I should start shifting, 2000 words for 100 points.

I'm sorry, but I won't, I planned it, but it seems too annoying and gets in the way of my creative processes.

Here's what the plan will look like:

Chapter 10-15, let's go to normal: 100 CP for 1000 words. For each Favor / Follower obtained, I receive 30 CP.

From chapters 16 to 20, let's go fast: 100 CP for 500 words. For each Favor / Success obtained, I receive 10 PCs.

Chapter 21-30, let's go to normal: 100 CP for 1000 words. For each Favor / Follower obtained, I receive 20 CP.

Answers to comments:

GrimmAjin234: Thank you so much for the nice words, the positive comments motivate me to write better and faster.

Unnamed Guest: Please tell me the reasons why my character is an idiot. Explain to me why Harold Holmes aka Iron-Star is in your opinion an idiot.

I'm annoyed with reviews from unnamed guests calling my character stupid without giving me an explanation.

My response to internet trolls and negative people: I don't care about your criticism.

Chapter 8: Two Tinkers make new friends.

POV Iron-Star

I can hear the noise of a very powerful engine, my gifts as a mechanic allow me to identify the type of vehicle according to the noise.

A motorcycle, a very powerful motorcycle, beyond the normal technological standards.

Turning my head I can see the noisy motorcycle, a blue colored Tinker-Tech motorcycle and its rider just arrived on the scene.

Finally I get to see a real piece of Tinker technology, the feeling I get is mixed.

Armsmaster's motorcycle is a beautiful beast sculpted from metal, polymer and rubber.

The bike is big, yet elegant at the same time, thanks to all the soft curves and contours, giving the bike an aerodynamic look.

The seat itself is low to the ground, sandwiched between the front and rear hoods, which lean far forward on the wheels.

A huge windshield lay above the throttle, a narrow half-dome that widened far back, and the dash under the steering wheel had more buttons and knobs on it than a jet fighter could.

The engine is fully covered, with only rectangular air intakes and wire mesh to suggest its presence while solid domed hubcaps cover and protect the wheels.

The whole is painted in Armsmaster's color tones.

The Tinker technology of this motorcycle is so advanced it's comparable to science fiction stuff, I want to work on it, maybe I should say I want to take this motorcycle apart and reassemble.

Too bad that the Analysis gift (Red Alert 3) destroys this beauty, because it allows me to find the many defects of Tinker technology, it is no surprise that the Tinkers have to make regulation the maintenance of their works.

Tinker technology is built to need regular maintenance, so many minor defects months on purpose to sabotage the Tinker. The Agents behind the powers are bastards, I'm glad the Celestial Forge is my benefactress instead of a saboteur agent.

Looking away from the beautiful but equally brutal motorcycle, I look at its rider, Armsmaster.

His power armor in midnight blue with silver trim, V-shaped visor covering his eyes and nose, well-groomed beard.

I can respect that Armsmaster's armor is incredibly effective having few flaws and wasted space, it also worked artistically.

The overlapping plates mimicked muscle groups, giving his armor a very human and masculine look. There are even separate segments on the abdomen that gave him solid steel abs.

"Armsmaster you are late." He said Assault, greeting his teammate.

" Who are you ?" Armsmaster asked, pointing his halberd at me. He is not the famous: "Will you fight me?"

But the intent is the same, wary and ready to fight if I make the first move.

"My name is Iron-Star." I replied, pulling out my retractable staff, as holographic fireworks explode behind me and my cloak flutters softly in a subtle breeze of wind.

"It will be a very long afternoon." I heard about Parian, the neutral little seamstress who decided to stay here and see what happens.

Bello, an artist needs his audience to make a show.

For a moment Armsmaster stood looking at me, it seems that from now on I have this effect on people, I would have preferred him to be a girl, not a grown man in technological armor.

"Where are you from? What's your specialty?" He requested Armsmaster, coming to his senses, taking a step towards me and tightening his grip on the halberd.

"Calm down cowboy, Iron-Star is on our side, he rescued Parian and defeated Hookwolf." He declared Assault, placing himself between me and Armsmaster.

Assault, I owe you a little favor, maybe I can make him a cake, I was in the mood for a nice chocolate cake anyway, maybe I can make some pastries for Taylor and the rest of the Protectorate too.

I got distracted again, triple thought speed you are a blessing and a curse.

How do I behave with Armsmaster?

I will keep my eccentric and energetic attitude brought up to 13 on a scale of 10.

But we try to be kind, understanding, cooperative, above all we caress the Armsmaster ego.

XXX

POV Armsmaster

My name is Armsmaster and I am not a popular person. Yes, I've heard the jokes that I'm so socially inept that I think I'm good with people. This is patently false.

I am well aware of my weaknesses. Disappointments are inefficient. I am also well aware of my strengths.

I am one of the most powerful Tinkers in the world and the head of the protectorate in one of the most troubled cities in North America.

This day was not particularly productive.

Director Piggott lobbied to find the Winslow High School bomber, Rache. The investigations resulted in nothing more than a waste of resources and his time to work.

I was working on a tranquilizer to subdue high Brute-class Cloaks, a well-known example being Lung. But the work was stopped at a critical moment.

As if this were not bad luck I had to patrol alongside Assault, who is considered the Protectorate's Clockblocker, at least not Dauntless.

An emergency call about Hookwolf threatening Parian, the most famous local Rogue, and a crowd of civilians, along with the appearance of a new Cape, all of this was broadcast from the console a quarter of an hour ago.

Due to my geographical location, I arrived too late on the scene of the fight.

Immediately I noticed the PRT's containment vans, which means that Assault has managed to subdue Hookwolf.

Getting off the motorcycle, I noticed the Unknown Cloak talking to Assault and Parian. This means he's probably friendly or a smart criminal pretending to be friendly, with new Capes you can never be sure.

Looking at the newcomer I can say that it is not like most of the early Tinkers, that he relied on scrap and salvage.

The costume is not just a hoodie and a Halloween mask, but a high-end costume, which a professional hero normally wears.

The colors of the costume are somewhat reminiscent of New Wade, with all white. Lightly armored armor probably made of Kevlar.

The costume design is slightly reminiscent of a knight and an ambulance. In my opinion the costume is slightly extravagant with bands of fabric hanging from the shoulders and all the crystals inserted in various positions of the armor.

Around the waist is a utility belt with various gadgets that look slightly above average.

The devices around the arms are clearly Tinker-Tech, but I don't understand what they do without a close examination.

The costume isn't this stranger's showpiece, but his vehicles are a different story.

The Tinker-Tech automobile and motorcycle are advanced and powerful.

This implies money, resources, perhaps a supporter. It is also possible that he is a hero, or perhaps a villain, who has decided to 'rebrand' himself.

He wouldn't be the first to do it, Assault before being a hero was Madcap.

"Where are you from? What's your specialty?" I asked the unknown element, wanting information about him.

"My name is Iron-Star." He said the new cape now designed as Iron-Star. Taking out a weapon, starting a small fireworks display and taking a heroic pose.

This is the most extravagant tactic to prepare for a surprise attack or we have an eccentric Cape.

"Calm down cowboy, Iron-Star is on our side, he rescued Parian and defeated Hookwolf." Assault intruded on my intelligence gathering.

"I come from overseas, I have recently set foot on American soil, my Tinker specialization is unknown." Iron-Star replied, giving me some useful information.

Using my private connection to the Protectorate archives I searched for the name of Iron-Star ... no results.

Not an answer, if Iron-Star is from outside America the Protectorate is unlikely to have a file on him. Only the very powerful Cape, Grade-A and Grando-S threats have a file in the Protectorate database, even if they are on different continents.

Doing a second search using the internet I found something about Iron-Star ... his fight with Hookwolf went viral, especially his harsh criticism of Empire 88.

The odds of him being a criminal pretending to be a hero have dropped a lot.

"What are the capabilities of your costume and vehicles?" I asked, aware that I was dangerously close to invading the privacy of another cloak.

But I feel I must at least have some understanding of what the other is capable of as head of the Brockton Bay Protectorate.

"Limited flight with small thrusters, designed for work in a gravity-free environment, but useful for acrobatics, mid-air movements and reducing falls." He explained Iron-Star, accessing some of those thrusters from here he speaks.

Allowing him to do a huge somersault in the air and land on a light pole.

"A force field with rechargeable battery through my body's kinetic energy. But without something shooting at me I can't prove its feasibility.

The trinkets of the right arm gives me a brief and slight telekinesis. "Iron-Star said, continuing his presentation, activating the" trinket "he speaks from here.

His right hand was wrapped in a kind of force field, the same field appeared around what remains of a fire hydrant.

By making a few movements with his hand, Iron-Star was able to raise the fire hydrant in midair and move it in a variety of ways.

"Left Arm Trinkets works on the same principle, but focused on stasis, basically a weak and crude version of Clockblocker's power, only with remote use." Iron-Star explained, invoking a force field around his left hand.

Iron-Star launched its force field towards a pigeon that took flight, the bird was enclosed in the energy field that has molded around its shape.

Finishing his demonstration, Iron-Star did a second stunt to return to the ground, right in front of me.

"I also use home grown crystals to make ammunition or exotic weapons. My favorites are the electrical and thermal attacks that have proven useful on Hookwolf, probably will be against other criminals who use the metal." He explained Iron-Star, before turning around and pointing to his vehicles.

"Stop talking about the poor me, let's talk about my little girls. The Iron-mobile and the Condor are much better than me. Each of them is a bulletproof work of art, incredibly fast and powerful, capable of flying and guiding themselves. Sunglasses." Iron-Star explained, snapping the firm, the Tinker-Tech motorcycle moved towards its creator, stopping a few steps away from him.

"At Star-Forge, my secret base, I have other junk and projects underway, but none will be as beautiful as the Condor. But don't tell Koragg, my first motorcycle would be jealous." He said Iron-Star, stroking the Tinker-Tech motorcycle as if it were a dog.

"Army, we have a pretty good Tinker on our hands who may be the second comer of Mouse Protector or Myrddin." He joked Assault, distracting me from my analysis of Iron-Star and his brief tech display.

The costume must have been built last, he must have put a lot of effort into building his vehicles and those stasis and telekinesis modules.

Minor telekinesis and remote states via technology, force fields and flying vehicles. The exotic crystals he talks about have not been proven but will probably be useful.

All in all, Iron-Star is proving to be an above average Tinker with great potential.

It would be a great addition to the Protectorate, but Assault not completely wrong, Iron-Star's behavior is somewhat reminiscent of Mouse Protector and Myrddin.

But some quirky Tinkers aren't the weirdest thing in the world, keeping him calm will be the job of the public relations department.

"Iron-Star you are an established Tinker. A very capable Tinker, I see a lot of effort in building and designing your vehicles. But the costume doesn't seem to be the same league as your vehicles, are you out of resources and materials? Tinker a monthly budget and constant resources. " I made a subtle recruiting proposal. Trying not to offend him, from the way he handles the motorcycle I think he put too much effort into making the Condor.

"You're right, I've been in the lab for a long time working.

I think I did the opposite of the typical Tinker. A regular Tinker starts with a gadget and costume made out of junkyard pieces, you make crap and escape, build an escape vehicle and a workshop / hideout.

First of all, I started building a laboratory and finding a reliable source of materials.

My first creations were my vehicles, exotic crystals, followed by the hero gadgets, finally the costume.

Personally I would have liked to stay in the laboratory for a few more months.

But when the Nazis blew schools of all things, you can no longer stand in the lab and build a High-tech battle armor / suit. "Iron-Star explained, admitting a few things that make me feel relieved.

A patient Tinker who can spend months preparing for a debut is a rather rare thing, but a good omen.

Getting out of the laboratory to fight criminals because they have begun to target public places, a good sign, compassion and a sense of duty is a good quality for the image of a hero.

"Army, you waste your breath, Iron-Star doesn't want to join the Protectorate, he turned me down just before you came here." He communicated Assault, disrupting my thought processes.

A real shame, but I can't force Iron-Star to join the Protectorate, no matter what the conspiracy fanatics say joining the Protectorate is a voluntary choice.

Although in some cases they have to choose between joining the Protectorate or going to prison.

"You are sure you do not want to join the Protectorate. You are a Tinker like me. We especially benefit from having a team that supports us. Not to mention that the PRT offers us a lot of funds for our devices. And most importantly, you will have access to all other schemes made by PRT experts. " I tried to make a proposal with a good chance of success.

"If I had started with nothing but the clothes I'm wearing I would have accepted your proposal. But I'm happy with how I am now, I'm living the dream of my childhood and there is nothing in the world that will persuade me to stop. live my dream. " Iron-Star said, fully convinced of what he is saying, putting further pressure on him can only push him away. If you can't recruit him, put him on your side, this worked with New Wade.

"Is your dream to be a hero?" He asked for Assault, I'm a bit curious too what Iron-Star wants.

"Actually my dream is to be some kind of space adventurer, traveling through the cosmos in his spaceship, armed with space magic, power armor, motorcycles and a helper robot." He said Iron-Star, in a dreaming tone, I wonder what he's thinking or how his head works.

"You're a very imaginative guy, that's for sure." Parian commented, kindly that we are in the company of the next Mouse Protector or Myrddin science fiction version.

"Personally I consider myself just an eccentric dreamer, my mother said I had a vivid imagination, the sister said that I am childish and immature, the classmates I live with my head in the clouds, the girls who are a strange nerd, tv tropes He classifies me as Genius Ditz, Cloudcuckoolander and master of Confusion Fu. " He said Iron-Star, using terms I don't know.

I have to finish the social scanner / lie detector and insert a digital dictionary.

"You would be available registered as an independent and associate hero of the Protectorate." I suggested, hoping he's not one of those Cape versus Paraumans registration.

"While you're there why not take a power test and perform your tech show in front of the Wards, with the Winslow bombing they've been benched for a long time, a new friendly face can lift your spirits." He added Assault, being useful for once.

Iron-Star has pulled out a high-tech phone and starts pressing various buttons.

"My schedule is quite tight. Today, from 12-16 is dedicated to my debut, 16-18 break for food and maintenance Tinker, 18-20 work in civilian life, 20-22 dinner and film break, 22 onwards work from Tinker.

Saturday morning busy in training, in the afternoon patrol and legal affairs with the lawyer, the evening busy making me a costume and perfecting some experimental technologies.

Sunday is more or less the same as Saturday, busy until neck.

I'm available Monday from 10:30 am to take a PHQ (Ring) guided tour, a friendly match, some power tests and experimental technology ... "Iron-Star paused for a very short moment.

The concentration of his gaze and voice is gone, his posture has become rigid, he is giving the feeling that Iron-Sysr was suddenly somewhere else, grappling with something I can't see.

A possible Master / Strange influence? Iron-Star just suffered a stroke.

"Iron-Star, are you okay?" Parian asked, tapping Iron-Star's shovel, pulling him out of his trance.

"More or less, the fight with Hookwolf has been more grueling than expected, the effects of the adrenaline are fading and my brain has been assaulted by power armor schemes.

Armsmaster your armor and motorcycles are very inspiring works, looking at them I feel quite extreme creative impulses, I can closely examine your motorcycle. "Iron-Star said, acting agitated, must be close to making a Tinker blast.

I think I'm complimented, a Tinker escape from the sight of my gear means Iron-Star recognizes quality Tinker-Tech.

"In return I can look at the engine of your vehicle." I asked, if I let him watch my motorcycle, can he do the same with his car.

"Don't touch the crystals it's all going to be fine." Iron-Star issued a warning before taking his motorcycle (Condor) to my motorcycle (Armscycle), wanting to see the differences and similarities between two Tinker-Tech motorcycles.

Pressing a few buttons on his phone raised the hood of the car, showing his engine.

Iron-Star is a capable Tinker, but he lacks the experience of a veteran Tinker you can tell from his reaction to my technology.

A documented fact new Tinkers, especially those who do not yet have a control over their abilities, will enter an escape in moments when they encounter Tinkertech that they themselves did not do for the first time.

But Iron-Star seems to maintain better self-control than most of the early Tinkers.

It is not uncommon for those new Tinkers who experience the escape condition to begin to understand or make comparisons between their technology and the new technology, to the point of deconstructing it or trying to improve it while ignoring anything that could be considered a concern or a distraction.

But he is limited to observing my motorcycle without touching it with any kind of instrument, except taking photos with the cell phone.

Impressive self-control for a novice, if only Kid Win was like this in the beginning.

"Parian while the Tinkers are examining the differences between their vehicles, you can give me an official statement of what happened." He said Assault, taking Parian away from the Tinker-Tech technology I am about to look into.

For one thing, the engine is not built from scratch, the basics belong to a normal engine that has been modified several times.

Wherever I look, there are possibilities for miniaturization.

But strangely I can't plan for miniaturization like I usually do.

Tinker-Tech tech samples can be difficult for a novice Tinker to analyze, but I'm not.

The primitive basis of the engine can easily be going through a process of miniaturization, but the rest is more difficult to decipher.

Nothing about this engine is crudely built, indeed everything is built in an elegant, clean and symmetrical way.

The normal motor is located in the center, with a green crystal the size of an apple on it, you have power cables on the sides, intertwined with wires with very small crystals on it, reminiscent of the thorny lives of a plant.

The rest of the engine resembles metal gears combined with computer chips connected via tendrils with thorn-crystals. A work of art, a wild flower that grows inside an ancient clock, instead of destroying each other, they have joined in perfect synchronization.

For a second I thought that this engine was more of a living organ than a machine, but I immediately erased that thought.

The accusation of being a Bio-Tinker is quite serious and can destroy the career of an up-and-coming Tinker.

The engine is just a work of art with a unique design inspired by plant life. Iron-Star must have put a lot of effort into the design and maintenance of this engine.

I do it too with my halberd and armor, too bad other Tinkers can't keep a similar commitment to designing their technology.

The tech samples recovered from Squealer vehicles, a Tinker specializing in vehicles, are inferior to Iron-Star's engines from what I see here.

"Unknown circuits and power cables, immensely robust, some of their functions baffled me. Especially the numerous exotic green and blue crystals, which appear to power the entire engine, the sensors indicate that they emit strange energy signatures." I muttered under my breath, trying to understand the specs of this exotic engine better.

With some time and study I am sure I can incorporate some principles of this engine into my motorcycle, I can triple its power and speed.

But the power source will be a problem, the exotic crystals are linked to the unknown specialization of Iron-Star, without his help the analysis and understanding of these crystals would be a long and arduous journey.

"Armsmaster, I have examined your vehicle enough to sate my curiosity, can I leave?.

I want to go back to the Star-Forge and start applying the ideas that just came into my head. "Iron-Star said, appearing next to me out of nowhere as if he were a ghost.

Possible Strange Power? Or I have concentrated too much on examining this engine.

"I wish I had more time to analyze your engine. Your design is something I've never seen before. Before you leave, can I explain to you a phenomenon that few Tinkers know?" I proposed to Iron-Star, hoping to convince him to remains for some time yet and perhaps explain some principles of its unique engine.

"You are the greatest Tinker in the Protectorate, I'm sure everything you tell me will be immensely useful." He said Iron-Star in a calm, calm tone.

Because not all Tinkers can't be like him, patient, self-control, respectful, listen to what you say, recognize high-quality technology and who are the best heroes around.

Enough positive qualities to balance his behavior from Mouse Protector / Myrddin 2.0

"There is a phenomenon known as Tinker Synergy, or, as it is more commonly called, Tinker Team-Up or Collaboration.

A finished piece of Tinkertech, or even a half-finished piece, is difficult to break down.

The exception is if two Tinkers work together on the same device from scratch, combining their specialties in the same device. This is the only way Tinkers can get a glimpse of another's work without undressing and examining one for an extended period of time. "I explained the phenomenon of cooperation, as I run a hand over part of the belt, taking one of my metallic business a flick of the finger, I offer it to Iron-Star.

"Here. My personal business card, when you are available you can contact me to better establish the details of your visit to the Ring and prepare a workshop for a joint work." I have invited Iron-Star to work together, if he sees the Ring and work with a colleague Tinker there are major pomace to join the Protectorate.

"Armsmaster, Monday morning, I will bring my portable lab with various gadgets to test and a certain amount of personal material. Together we will create a masterpiece of engineering never before seen in Brockton Bay!" Iron-Star shouted, raising his fist. skyward, he seems to be full of enthusiasm at the idea of working with me, no surprise.

"I would like to stay and talk to you, but ideas are in danger of being lost if they aren't written down. So it hurts me, but I have to go away." He said Iron-Star, closing the hood of the car and getting into the car.

"Parian, you want me to offer you a ride, it will take me some time to get to the Star-Forge, making a stop at your warehouse is no problem." He said Iron-Star, offering a ride to Parian, which he seems to accept.

I decided it would be counterproductive to let Iron-Star and Parian remain, a Tinker escape can be unpleasant to watch, so I walk away from the car.

Once Parian enters the Tinker-Tech machine, it begins to transform.

The wheels turn and become propellers, short small wings have come out of the car door, thrusters come out of the bodywork, various parts of the armor move showing green and blue crystals, as well as giving the car the aerodynamic look of a bird predator.

The car has risen into the sky and starts to fly away at the speed of a rocket. Iron-Star's Tinker-Tech motorcycle also goes through a similar transformation process, once it sprouted four wings it took off, going after Iron-Star's car.

"Army, you've made a new friend, Dragon must feel threatened." He said Assault, trying to joke like he usually does.

"I just kept to protocol, standard recruitment didn't work. So I made friendly contact, and planned a civil meeting to present all the benefits of joining the Protectorate over time." I explained the reasons here why I behaved like this.

"Army, which of us will have the pleasure of telling Piggot that Brockton Bay has received a visit from Mouse Protector and Myrddin's illegitimate son Tinker?" You asked for Assault, making a valid claim. Director Piggott is in a bad mood and the appearance of a new Cape, a Tinker, an out-of-the-ordinary Tinker with some eccentric traits, can only make his mood worse.

"You arrived before me, you started direct contact with an unknown Cape, I only offered the data to contact us." I explained, throwing Assault on the train known as Piggot.

XXX

POV Iron-Star

My first interaction with government heroes went well, especially with Armsmaster.

I definitely have to use my best behavior and give them some compliments to keep it good.

But this is the price to pay if I want to maintain a cordial relationship with the Protectorate. If I want to release my medical technology to the general public in the future, I need their assistance.

Even with my thought speed three times normal and possessing two lines of thought, I am sure Armsmaster and the others noticed the moment I received my new gifts from the Heavenly Forge.

Luckily I was able to convince them that it was a moment of physical exhaustion combined with the obsessive need for a Tinker to build a new technology.

The first six gifts are from the same constellation, Kampfer, this constellation promises nothing technological, but more Magic Girl stuff.

Gift number, yet another beauty enhancement, is at least not a fourth magical tattoo, but I wonder when it will help me to look attractive while I'm dirty.

The gift number is an alternative form that grants me a significant increase in physical abilities. Too bad my alternate form is my female version. Basically if I want an increase in physical strength I have to become a Magic Girl. This stuff is weird, it bothers me and excites me at the same time.

Now I can make the best Saber / Arturia Pendragon Cosplayer, as well as being invoked / summoned as Saberface in a Great War of the Holy Grail. Or if I want to bullshit bad I can become a crazy woman and blame Rache, the Nazi bomber.

Gift number three is the power to summon a personal weapon when in the Kampfer / Saberface form.

The weapon is a Yari, a traditionally made Japanese blade in the shape of a spear, or more specifically, a straight-tipped spear.

This spear is capable of becoming a San Chieh Kun, that is an ancient Chinese weapon, still used in Chinese martial arts. Made up of three sticks of equal length, from 40 to 80 centimeters, joined together by a chain. It is also called Sanjiebian, three section whip. It is classified as a Flexible Weapon.

The use of the weapon consists mainly in rotating the two outer sticks while maintaining the grip in the central stick, but the great masters performed rapid rotations around their body, quickly changing grip during the movement.

The Celestial Forge probably understood that I am a fan of Ikkaku Madarame and Kyoko Sakura.

Gift numbers four, five, six and seven are pretty useless and mediocre. A school uniform that repairs itself.

A sizable supply of school supplies such as backpacks, notebooks, mornings and pencil cases.

A white colored phone that gets signal in any corner of the world. Finally, it's a five-figure sum of money.

Gifts number eight, nine, ten and eleven belong to the Star Wars constellation. Unfortunately, I have not received any Jedi powers or Force connections. Not even a knowledge of how to build Droids and Spaceships. But I got a lot of materials to build a lot of advanced devices.

The most precious materials I got are 10 kilograms each of different lightsaber resistant materials: beskar, phrik, ultrachrome and refined cortosi. Metals are ready for use in creating or modifying equipment. But the best of all is a variety of space rocks that provide Force-sensitive crystals, I can basically supply hundreds of lightsabers to the Jedi, if I knew how to make a lightsaber.

One day I get Jedi powers and the knowledge to make a lightsaber for sure, then I'll be a space wizard like no other.

Gift number twelve, a sharp increase in my hacking skills, especially when I am investigating or searching for digital information. The knowledge comes from such an advanced society that everyone has flying cars.

Gift number thirteen, a personal computer equipped with various digital protections, but contains various programs to help a scientist / hacker in his work.

Gift number fourteen, the best thing I've gotten so far. The knowledge and skills to build power armor, flying cars, complex weapons, robotic drones and other devices. I'm pretty much on the same level as Bruce Wayne aka Batman, Batman!

I grew up watching Batman: The Animated Series or Batman TAS, Batman - Knight of the Night, Batman Beyond, Justice League, Justice League Unlimited.

Now I can build all that phenomenal technology in a bat superhero! I can die in peace.

I don't even have to waste time looking for materials to build this amazing stuff, because gift number fifteen is a warehouse with everything I need to build what I want.

The latest gift, is a huge mobile lab, from the Generator Rex Constellation. What would I do if I had Rex Salazar's Nanite technology.

In just one day I managed to get a lot of useful items and components.

I went from having a well-stocked Garage, a bomb making lab, and a warehouse full of science resources.

To have an incredibly well equipped medical laboratory, several caches from Star Wars, a warehouse full of components to create the gadgets of Batman and all his enemies, finally an authentic mad scientist laboratory, specializing in nanotechnology.

Stopping thinking about my latest earnings, I move my gaze to Parian and the back seats where her neon pink gorilla is made up entirely of fabrics.

"This scene is worthy of appearing in a manga. In a flying machine there is a super doctor, a seamstress and a gorilla, with a little work it would make a good joke." I said in my playful voice, breaking the silence. Why does it always have to be me who breaks the awkward silence, first with Taylor, now with Parian, isn't there a sociable woman in Brockton Bay?

"Life as a Cape wrapped up is quite surreal. I didn't have a chance to say that before, but thanks, for the Hookwolf thing. I would have been in a really bad situation without your help." Parian said, thanking me for the help offered earlier.

"No problem mine is saving lives and protecting people." I said using my heroic good boy voice.

"We'd be at your shop in minutes. What's it like to be a Cape who sells his services for profit." I tried to start a discussion with Parian.

"Well, it's not exactly easy to be a thief in a city like Brockton Bay. Part of staying neutral is knowing the politics so you don't accidentally offend someone or move to the wrong area. Being a thief is protection, however, it also means. that I'm lonely if someone comes after me. As you saw today when you saved me. Ironically, I'm probably one of the most knowledgeable gang leaders in town. " Parian explained, in a tired tone, it must be difficult to work in this city using powers.

"Do you think Empire 88 will chase you again?" I asked, worried that Parian might go underground before he meets Flechette.

Did I turn into a lesbian cupid or something?

I want to pair Taylor with Amy.

Now I think about how to put Parian together with Flechette.

What will I do next, I combine Glory Girl with Tattletale to have a Romeo and Juliet-style story?

"I doubt it. At least not for a while. You see, chasing a thief is pretty sketchy as it is. But when you try it is defeated and humiliated by a brand new cloak while everything is picked up? away from me for a long time. " Parian said, confident in her words.

But better not risk it, in the probable future I will need Flechette, to get Flechette I have to talk to the woman who holds the chains of her heart, Parian.

I open the glove box and hand Parian a pen-like device, made of metal, with two buttons located at the ends.

" What's this ?" Parian asked, examining the metal pen.

"In short, an emergency button and a communication system in the form of a pen to write. Take the red button I get a distress SOS, green button a simple call to my phone." I have explained the purpose of the device and how it works.

"Thanks but I don't think it's necessary." Parian said, trying to give me the communication device back.

"As a medical doctor, I prefer to be safe than sorry." I stated, refusing to receive my invention back.

"Are you a doctor, a real doctor, a medical doctor !?" She asked Parian, surprised that she talks to a real heroic doctor.

If you think about it, a lot of good and bad characters have Doctor or Professors in their hero / villain names, but very few are real doctors.

Most of them are doctors in name only or have PhDs in quantum physics, psychology, biochemistry or another complicated subject.

Few superheroes are also doctors of medicine, now I am part of this category too from now on.

"Yes, I'm a real medical doctor, I can have surgery without any problems. Because you think my colors are the white and red of an ambulance and on top of my cloak I wear a red medicine cross." I explained to Parian that I am a true medical doctor.

"A real doctor who is also a Tinker, I don't think this has happened before, you have to be the first." Parian muttered.

" We have arrived." I declared, lowering the attitude of the Iron-mobile, landing in front of Parian's shop.

"Thanks for the ride, I remain indebted to you." Parian said, preparing to get out of the car and go to his shop.

I had to help her pull out her neon pink gorilla made entirely of fabrics from my Iron-mobile.

" Thanks again." She said Parian, causing the nameless gorilla to open the door of her shop.

"While I'm at it, I can buy fabric swatch and some clothes for ... my niece." I muttered, entering the shop. One of my newly learned spells requires high quality fabrics, plus Taylor wouldn't mind new clothes, maybe I can get something for Danny too.

"Do you want me to make you some cookies and tea?" She asked for Parian as she closes the shutters of her shop for her. I'm not too sure this can hide my presence when a futuristic car is parked in front of the shop.

"A lemon tea sounds great, if you have eggs I can make you an unparalleled omelette." I proposed to help Parian in the kitchen.

"This day is taking a weird turn. I come attack from Hookwolf, soon after take a lunch with a Doctor Tinker." Parian stated, before showing the way to the kitchen.

I wonder what's going to happen after I finish having lunch with Parian.

Keep it going ...

XXX

Benefits / Article Jumpchain obtained:

You're Cute (Kämpfer) (Free): Everyone in this universe is, at worst, cute. There are no simple Janes or Johns here. No matter what your looks it can't be spoiled unless it actually adds to your beauty.

Kampfer (Kämpfer) (Free): This is what you came for, right? She becomes a magical girl, even if you are a boy, and fight in a war for glorious prizes! How to live? Maybe not a great deal, but you do get awesome powers! Such as increased strength, speed, durability and the ability to jump 6 meters in the air.

Schwert [Yari / San Chieh Kun] (Kämpfer) (Free): A class that includes all types of bladed weapons. From swords, to daggers, to chain blades, this class has all your sharp and pointed needs! A true Jack-of-all-Trades class, as if bringing a wide variety of tactics to the table, from aggression for crushing weaker opponents to passive for smarter enemies.

School Uniform (Kämpfer) (Free): This is a nice school uniform. Very pointed. If it gets dirty or damaged, you'll have a brand new one on your bed the next morning. Compliant with whatever local uniform is. It can be purchased multiple times for different accessories.

School supplies (Kämpfer) (Free): It's school supplies only, the basic basics no matter what world you are in.

Smartphone (Kämpfer) (Free): A smartphone of your choice of color and style. Able to connect to the internet wherever you go. 4G network capability. Somehow it can receive a signal in whatever world of the modern era you are.

Cash (Kämpfer) (Free): Free and clear 10,000 yen or their equivalent that is most appropriate for the position you are in. This benefit can be purchased multiple times. Ojou-sama comes with five free purchases.

Electronics (Star Wars - KOTOR) (50): A large supply of computer tips and repair parts that can be used with almost any modern machine in the galaxy. Computer spikes flood electronics with junk data and are used by hackers to help them bypass electronic security doors and terminals. Repair parts are universally adaptable component packs that can be used to repair or upgrade droids, vehicles, and other machines.

Common Material Cache x2 (Star Wars - The Old Republic) (50): This cache contains common "mundane" crafting materials, such as durasteel, synthweave, armorplast, and tibana gas. Each cache contains enough material to fully equip 4 people, with enough leftover material to keep gear repaired between reloads. It includes blueprints for turning your materials into these common materials, as well as blueprints for any other items you purchase with CP. The material is replaced every month.

Rare Material Cache (Star Wars - The Old Republic) (50): It is unlikely to be useful elsewhere, but just in case this cache contains 10 kilograms each of different lightsaber resistant materials: beskar, phrik, ultrachrome and refined cortosi. Metals are ready for use in creating or modifying equipment. The cache also includes a modest amount of other exotic materials, such as precious gems, technologically useful crystals not impregnated with Force, and organic materials such as krayt dragon skin. The material is replaced every month.

Lightsaber Crystals (Star Wars - The Old Republic) (50): If you want to create multiple lightsabers without accessing the unique metaphysical geology of the setting, you'll need these. Each fist-sized rock has a Force-sensitive crystal sample growing from its surface, which can easily be broken into pieces the size of a lightsaber or create Force Focus. Your purchase includes one rock for every crystal type and color available in the setting, including synthetic crystals such as the Sith's favorite red Force crystals. Crystals are always properly tuned to who collects them, regardless of color, and will grow back within a day.

+ Thinker (Batman Beyond) (Free): Many people believe that the final path to power is through words or physical strength, however you know the true key to greatness. Science! Whether it's because you've spent years studying everything you can, or just have a naturally high intellect, you have the knowledge to use science and technology to achieve your goals.

Hacker (Batman Beyond) (Free): You know how to break into computers, subvert passwords, compromise digital networks. You will always be able to find digitized information about people, no matter how difficult it may be.

Personal Computer (Batman Beyond) (Free): While it may only be slightly above average by today's standards, this little electronic tablet is a bit more powerful than computers of 50 years ago. Aside from all the typical stuff you'd expect to find on any PC, this thing comes with a custom security program that will protect your personal information, as well as some software that might be useful for hackers or scientists.

Engineer (Batman Beyond) (200): Possess the knowledge and skills to build power armor, flying cars, complex weapons, robotic drones, and other devices. Plus, everything you do is now slightly safer to use than the average consumer product, and none of your inventions can cause fatal injuries from sabotage. Currently your technical skills are on par with Bruce Wayne but you can learn to improve your talents by studying.

Supply Cache [First Cache] (Batman Beyond) (200): Each purchase of this will grant you 1 of two large supply resource stores that can be used for a wide variety of projects. The first cache contains a large amount of mechanical and electronic parts that can be used to build or repair a wide range of weapons, gadgets, equipment and cybernetics similar to those used by Batman and his enemies. The second cache is filled with an incredible amount of chemicals, compounds and other substances that can be used to create things like biological mutagens, steroids, drugs and deadly toxins.

Mobile Pod Laboratory (Generator Rex) (400): A mobile and rugged laboratory capable of flying, running on the ground at a decent speed, and even diving underwater. The laboratory is sufficient if not the best or the largest in the world. Great things could still be done within its armored and mobile confines.

The pod lab structure is like a large metal cylinder mounted with six engine tubes, four wheels and a lift for its entrance. It can fly with incredible speed that can surpass all of Providence's fleet of vehicles.

However, when its power supply is charged to the maximum capacity, the power turns off momentarily. Inside the pod is a copy of Caesar's lab, equipped with monitors, engineering equipment, a database, and portable stealth devices. Despite the advanced technology, the pod lab lacks furniture for life, such as a bed or bathroom. The pod lab can be divided into three parts and expelled as a capsule.

If damaged or run out of ammo / fuel it will be repaired after spending an hour in your warehouse, if completely destroyed you will have another within 24 hours in your warehouse.