Izuku was walking down the hall of a French prison and had a shield agent following him along with a couple of French police officers.
"On a vérifié ses empreintes et on n'a rien trouvé, même pas son nom (We ran his prints. We got nothing back, not even a name.)" Said the Warden of the prison.
Izuku without skipping a beat spoke French thanks to the quick French course he took "Où allons-nous? (Where are we going?)".
"Par là. En fait on ne sait même pas s'il parle. Il a pas dit un mot depuis qu'il est arrivé, pas un son. (Over there. We're not even sure he speaks English. He hasn't said a word since he got here)" said the Warden.
Now standing infront of the door he didnt even look at the warden before he spoke "Cinq minutes (Five minutes)".
The Warden looked unsure but sighed and opened the door "Cinq minutes (Five minutes)".
Walking inside, Izuku saw Ivan sitting on a bench with only underwear on and had a pair of handcuffs on.
"Pretty decent tech. Cycles per second were a little low. You could have doubled up your rotations. You focused the repulsor energy through ionised plasma channels. It's effective. Not very efficient. But it's a passable knock-off. I don't get it. A little fine tuning you could have made a solid pay check. You could have sold it to North Korea, China, Iran, or gone onto the black market. You look like you got friends in low places" said Izuku as he walked around the room before he sat down on the bench about 4 feet away from Ivan.
Ivan just let out a small chuckle and looked at Izuku then spoke English, which was a language Izuku was much more fluent in since it was his second language.
"You came into the world from nothing and built a massive empire on the bodies and minds of those who actually created these machines and concepts, yet your just profiting off them. Your a thief" said Ivan looking at him
"Speaking of thieves, where did you get this design?" Said Izuku wondering where he could've gotten it
"My father. Anton Vanko, who helped create the blue prints of the arc reactor".
Izuku instantly became silent as he did know that name, it was only thanks to that man's research that he was able to come up with the actual design of the reactor itself.
"My father is the reason you're alive" said Ivan looking him in the eye.
"The reason I'm alive is 'cause you had a shot, you took it, you missed" said Izuku trying to keep his beating heart down.
"Did I?" Ivan said with a grin "If you can make God bleed, the people will cease to believe in him. And there will be blood in the water. And the sharks will come. The truth, all I have to do is sit here and watch as the world will consume you".
"Where will you be watching the world consume me from? That's right. A prison cell. I'll send you a bar of soap" said Izuku standing up and was about to leave when Ivan spoke one last time making him freeze.
"Hey, Izuku. Before you go, palladium in the chest, painful way to die" he said chuckling knowing he made Izuku freeze in fear before he left.
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The Japanese police NPA Commissioner was on the TV in Izukus private plane and talking as Mei was listening "It's just unbelievable. It proves that the genie is out of the bottle and this man has no idea what he's doing. He thinks of the Iron Man weapon as a toy. I was at a hearing where Midoriya, in fact, was adamant that these suits can't exist anywhere else, don't exist anywhere else, never will exist anywhere else, for a long time and here we are in Monaco realising, These suits exist now."
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Izuku The Man Of Iron
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