In a world where 80% of the world has some sort of power. Mostly the entire of the world's hero population are heroes with spectacular powers. However this all will change soon. With the rise of the armored hero. Iron Man. Anthony Edward "Tony" Star...
Thanks to 2 of my friends Rei and Mason for helping me decide what event to do next 2 Years Ago:
Out in the void known as space orbiting next to our lovely yellow star. Was an experimental armor called The Crimson Dynamo. And it's pilot. Ivan Vanko. Inside he stared at a photo of his wife and son "Your family would prefer you focus on the armor right now Ivan" someone spoke through a communication link
"I feel like.. I'm a million miles away from them Anton" Ivan replied as he stared out at the sun from inside the armor
"You are, my friend" Anton answered hoping to keep his friend focused and aware.
"Crimson Dynamo to Promethius One. I'm going in closer" he said smiling to himself and beginning to use the armor's bursts to move closer to the sun
"No Ivan. You've already exceeded the mission's parameters we're getting what we need"
"But Anton. My armor is holding. It's almost million degrees in the outer atmosphere here. And I haven't even broken a sweat" the armor kept maneuvering closer
Anton did a system check to be sure and the computer reported back "Armor systems functioning at 100%. Warning. Radiation build up detected on the solar surface" "No. Not that can't be. We mapped the entire region" Anton slammed hand onto the communication link "Vanko! Return to the ship. There's a solar flare building up right below you! Vanko?! Do you copy!"
Vanko was staring at the signs of the solar flare "Yes. I'm returning now!" he turned the armor and began trying to head back. When the heat from the solar flare hit "Agh!" and he was knocked unconscious from hitting his head on the console
The station nearby was also damaged and the computer warned of life support failing and oxygen levels falling "no. No no no. Vanko!" Anton called out into the communications praying for a response.
He and the others had no choice. If they stayed they'd perish. They had to move. "All hands to stations! Get us out of here!" he yelled
Present Day:
Tony was flying over the ocean heading back home. He'd headed to the artic helping out some scientists there who'd gotten stuck and nearly crushed by a bunch of ice falling on their outpost and was flying high over the ocean. With Pepper and Rhodey calling him "Dude where are you. You've been gone AND off comms for like. 30 minutes too long" Rhodey asked
"I was in the artic. Some scientists were trapped and my sensors were the only ones close enough and powerful enough to pick up the weak signal. Seriously need to make some kind of artic/general cold armor. Systems were all over the place" Tony replied while humming. "I'll be back as fast as I can"
"Relax we're just glad your not oh I don't know. Dead. Kidnapped. Those things" Pepper hummed as she and Rhodey entered the Armory
"Glad to he-" "Proximity alert" The computer interrupted Tony turned his head seeing some kind of meteor zooming at him "WOAH" Tony moved but the momentum caused him to spin slightly out of control from the force it passed with pushing so much air at him. Once he stabilised he flew forward chasing after it
Rhodey and Pepper had made it to the control chair by now (I don't remember it's actual name so here's the image) with Rhodey getting onto it "Tony what happened?! And... Are you chasing a meteor"
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