Chapter 11
Jack P.O.V.
December 28, 2157
That felt good.
I have to admit, screaming out your dreams feels powerful.
Looking towards the trio of spies, I sat down and wondered what they thought of my speech. They have great poker faces.
"Sorry sorry, I lost myself in the moment, but that is my goal, my dream. I want to be remembered" I told them as I sat down behind the bar.
"Then why be a villain?, Popularity right, Then why not a hero? People all over the world will know your name." The one eyed super spy ask me in a disappointed tone.
"Nicky boy, tell me. Do you know Captain America? Iron Man? How about someone like Volodymyr Zelenskyy, Ghandi?"
"Don't call me Nicky, only my ma is allowed and only the first one rings a bell?"
"what about mythical figures like Hercules, Prometheus, Buddha for goodness sake! Really not a bell!?"
"A little history lesson for you then, Captain America as the name suggest is an American super hero in World War 2. Widely considered as the first hero but these days he is nothing more but a footnote. Tony Stark aka Iron Man, former C.E.0 of stark industries in the early 21 century, he was a man literally a century ahead of his time, hell some of the tech he made is still being used by heroes today, Volodymyr Zelenskyy a Ukrainian comedian turned president and instead of running from war against Russia He stayed and fought with his people, Gandi an Indian lawyer who led his country to freedom, 12 labors of Hercules, Prometheus the titan who stole fire for Humanity, Buddha a man who reach enlightenment and guided many great figures in history. See Fury, these are heroes at least worth knowing but barely anybody remembers them"
"What's the point?" Nick Fury asked despite understanding where the conversation was heading.
"Do you know Hitler, Genghis Khan, the North Korean Dynasty?
"Yes now what is the point?" The one eyed spy asked once more getting impatient from my constant questioning.
"Heroes are known but will be forgotten, but folk like Genghis Khan are remembered because they did something that affected Lot of people, affected everything around them that history had no choice but to remember. It's really interesting you see, people don't notice the good in the world unless they pay a close attention but even then it will still be forgotten eventually but do something that affects negatively in any way, you will have their full attention"
"So that's it, you want to be a monster?"
"No, I'm not that bad but I will do something the world can't ignore like the immortality which by the way I still think is a bad idea but I'm still doing it anyway"
The immortality thing is definitely a bad idea, that is going to attract a lot of attention possibly world wide. Plenty will have bad intentions but that doesn't mean they won't be customers.
I can practically smell the cash and opportunity coming, is this what Mr. Crabs felt?
"Anyway, Imma try to do a new thing, so here have a phone. It's untraceable, call me when you have a special request for unique goods I make" I handed him over a phone I acquired from Big B's stash, what the hell did that man do to get so many!?
"What's your plan? Artificer or should I say Jack, How would you do it?" The S.H.I.E.L.D Director asked with an stoic expression.
"Do what?"
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