An hour earlier....
After Steve, Loki and Tony figured out where the Mandarin may be, he enlisted the help of his friend Rhodey to infiltrate the mansion, once inside they split up.
Tony searched the top area of the mansion and found a weird room, covered in creepy paintings of skeletons, masks and other such things, attached to that room is another room where camera equipment and computers were set up with a threatening video playing of the Mandarin killing the president, even though he was very much alive.Further into the room was another door leading to a plush bedroom, Tony peeked in and saw a large bed with velvet comforter and pillow and someone sleeping underneath, Tony slowly and quietly made his way to the bed. He pulled back the covers and saw there were only two half dressed women, he placed a finger on his lips, shushing them when he saw someone moving about in the attached bathroom. Tony hid behind the massive headboard, waiting for the person to exit.
The person exited and headed over to the side table mixing powders and liquids into a cup "You see ladies the track is to stir everything together" He took a sip and shivered "Thats the stuff"
Tony stepped out from behind the headboard, gun pointed at the man with the strange man bun and long bread, his clothes were loose and kind of dirty, reminiscent of middle eastern bazaar clothing. "Hands where I can see them."
The man threw up his hands startled "Bloody hell mate!" He exclaimed "Take whatever you want!"
"Only thing I want is Emmy" Tony yelled leveling the gun at his chest "Where is she?"
"Emmy? I only have a Vanessa or Natalie here" The master looked confused "I dont know an Emmy, maybe they are in another room."
"You arent the Mandarin are you?" Tony asked confused and a little frustrated "Are you a body double?" He forced the Master into a corner and onto a chair still holding him at gunpoint. He was growing increasingly frustrated and more than a little worried about Emmy now.
"Not a body double mate, im an actor" The master stumbled, his hands still in the air "I come in, dress up as this master character, say a few lines and they pay me. Adding in extra benefits" He pointed at the girls on his bed "My names Trevor"
"Where can I find the real Mandarin and the one he calls Firestorm?!" Tony demanded
"Ive never seen the Mandarin but the boss, Killian he keeps offices on this property" Trevor blurted out "Separate from this part of the mansion."
"As for someone named Firestorm, Ive never heard of them" Trevor continued to spew information at him "But the boss keeps lots of people for different things... I dont ask questions."
"Have you ever seen a young girl, short hair with a purple streak?" Tony asked, moving closer with the gun.
"Come to think of it, whenI came in here there was a separate monitor with images of a girl fitting that description and also a tall blonde." Trevor mentioned "They turned it off as soon as they noticed I was in the room."
"Tell me exactly where I can find the Mandarin" Tony demanded, cocking the gun and pointing at Trevor again.
"I dont know who the Mandarin is!" Trevor cowered "I only know about the boss and his minions" Trevor attempted to move away from Tony but Tony continued to back him into the corner, gun trained on him.
"Sit down!" Tony yelled "Dont move, you are going to take me to Killian and we are all going to have a little chat."
"Im just an under paid actor, mate" Trevor pleaded "I cant help you with that but..." He trailed off
"But what?" Tony asked
"Im sure those gentlemen behind you can help" Trevor pointed behind Tony
"What the hell are you talking about?" Tony felt something skitter down his spine, he spun around but it was too late, the last thing he saw before everything went black was the butt of a really big gun connecting with his temple.
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Fire Vs Iron
FanfictionThe Mandarin has been terrorizing the world for months now and no one seems to be able to pinpoint his location until one day a blast from the past approaches Tony Stark asking for help on stopping the mandarins reign of terror. Its up to Tony and...