Iron Legacy

Blitzkrieg Bop

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NEW YORK - QUEENS
The boys leave the store with their fresh sandwiched and run across the street, Peter holding the bag and Elijah still carrying his case, almost being run over by a cab that angrily honks at them.

"This way." Peter told Elijah as he made a hand gesture to follow him into an alleyway. It was clear Peter knew his way around New York.

They both enter the alley and as Peter walks down the alleyway he starts taking off his shoes and throws them aside, as if he is in a hurry.

Elijah goes to sit down on a crate which had laid on the floor and he put upright again. He watches as Peter takes off his backpack to out of which he pulls the blue and red suit Elijah and his father made for him.

Peter starts taking off his trousers almost tripping over a garbage can, making Elijah almost burst out in laughter. Peter regains his balance and continues taking off his shirt and sweater not bothered by the fact Elijah is sitting on the side.

Only in his boxers now, Peter jumps into the suit pulling it all the way over his legs to then put his arms in and pull it up all the way. He then proceeds to take his mask out of his backpack completing the baggy suit look.

He grabs his clothes and puts them back into his backpack before webbing it to the back off a dumpster making Elijah give him a strange look. "Are you sure that's a good idea?" Elijah questions him.

"Yeah, of course." Peter replies coldly, and hits the spider logo on his chest making the suit tighten around his body fitting snugly now.

Peter now looks at Elijah still sitting on the crate. "What?" Elijah asks. Peter holds up a hand pointing to Elijah which immediately seems to get the hint. "Oh, right." He opens the case stepping into it which immediately activates and start forming his Iron Lad suit around his body.

As his helmet forms around his face Peter crosses his arms. "I'm sorry dude you were just taking forever." Elijah jokes clearly amused by Peter's annoyed body language.

"You know, I don't think it's fair that you guys can create this cool tech thats helps you suit up in like minutes. Meanwhile i need 5 minutes to put on this suit." Peter says while pressing a button on his web-shooter, activating hologram displays, adjusts the lenses on his high tech mask, and grabs the bag with sandwiches before he jumps onto the roof of a building Elijah following him soon after. Crouching down on a ledge, he looks down at the streets and sighs.

"Finally." Peter said clearly glad to be back in the suit
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After dealing with a grand theft bike, posing a little for people, swinging and flying around the city, Peter falling flat on his face and stopping a car thief who turned out to be the car owner causing a lot of chaos for Peter and a lot of hilarious laughter from Elijah, the boys settled down on a fire escape on some apartment building where they were eating churros a nice elderly lady gave them for helping her find her way around the city.

As the sun was setting Peter pulled out his phone and dialled Happy's number making Elijah look confused. "What are you calling that party pooper for?" he asked him, his mouth still full of food.

"Gotta make a report" Peter said with confidence. Making Elijah smirk a little.

"You have reached the voicemail box of...Happy Hogan." A voice is heard from Peter's phone.

"Hey, Happy! Um, here's my report for today. I stopped a grand theft bicycle. Couldn't find the owner, so I just left a note. Um... we helped this lost, old Dominican lady. She was really nice and bought us a churro. So I just, um, feel like I could be doing more. You know? Just curious when the next real mission is gonna be. So, yeah, just call me back. It's Peter. Parker." Peter said ending his sentence with less confidence.