Take the Chance [RED SON]

3 Ladies are Sharp

Tuesday 2:30AM

"Mother what is this? you know I hate deciphering old scriblish letters; this looks nonsense!" He Grumbled, glaring at the small paper as he squints his eyes trying to read the contents, there's a drawing too that well maybe he's just gonna assume that this Is a map that his mother drew. I mean-what is this a treasure hunt? he's not a kid anymore!

"Hush your tongue Red son, I just want you to buy a few things for me of course. also, it's up to you to figure that drawing out"

"Mother! this isn't a game!"

"Well for me it is!" Princess iron fan Giggled, waving him out as if dismissing his glares and annoyed face "now now Don't give me that look. now off you go, be sure to return by seven" She Grinned, giving his son a pat. the boy However looked at his mother in a confused look "Seven? isn't that a bit long? Mother, father might look for me again you know how-" He stopped, once his mother shushed him again "once again I'll handle your father, as for you. you do your job now go go" She nodded, lightly pushing him.

Leaving the Fortress and taking one of his Vehicles, Red son Grumbled all the way through the road. Arriving in the city, he sighs and looked back the paper his mother gave to him.

beauty Products?

'ya know what. throw me in to fight Nezha or in a pile of mud but buying these shits?'

'Screw this let's make this quick and go back' he thought, bringing his umbrella with him. now that he thinks of it this is the first time his mother asked for such thing, his mother is usually the one that's Looking for these kinds of things and didn't much ask for help, it's not like princess Iron fan doesn't want ANY help, let's say she's an independent Lady too. but she knows the limits of her independence.

"Do girls really need this much for their faces? absurd" He mumbled, picking up a moisturizer and putting it in the basket. as much as ladies needs to be beautiful, he sometimes asks. do they really need these much? well he's not a girl so maybe he'll just stay quiet "Well that's a lot of stuff you bought, for your girlfriend?" the cashier asked, eyeing all of the things he bought. Red son Snarled "It's for my MOTHER" He Grinned, and the poor man flinched once he saw the boy's dark expression.

he cleared his throat and stayed quiet, not asking anymore questions. "Uh here you go" He mumbled, Red son leaving the shop with the bags he has. once out he Huffed and put it in behind the backseat "okay what next. this better be the last one" he mumbled, Flipping the small paper. he then hummed once he saw the map his mother drew for him.

Great now he's playing treasure hunt for this. some scriblish lines, boxes and roads that he can't understand, did his mother did this on purpose? must be. she must've so much faith on him that he would be able to decipher this Sherlock Holmes kind of thing.

Well, he can't deny it that he's a genius, I mean he created the Bull clones, made his father's armor, a few drones-Well maybe a hundred of them-and also installed a lot of traps, blasters and deadly shit in their Fortress.