Coulson stepped next to Stark and mumbled, "I'm sorry Stark, the government were monitoring the whole thing. They said if anything gets out of hand they would step in. And take all 'heroes' under there protection" Stark was really annoyed, he said to Jarvis, "Launch Protocol protection" Jarvis replied, "Yes sir I'm launching the 145 suits now" since stark had blown all of his suits up. He had built 358 in secret. But none of them were different it was all the same one. And they all had similar technology to the Mark 42 suit. But were all red and gold. They used power saving arch reactors, he was saving them for a crisis.
The government were trying to capture the worlds best superheroes. Stark was not going to let that happen.
Jarvis had matched each hero with 1 suit who was going to fly them to a place unless they can fly then the suit would direct them to where they needed to go. And where they needed to go you may ask? I cant tell you that it is top secret.
Crash! The 145 suits came flying through the roof making holes individually. Each suit landed next to a person and said in Jarvis' voice, "Dont worry we are under attack we are taking you to a top secret hide out. Please co operate." They took of taking everyone, "Weeeeeee" Deadpool said whilst flying through the whole in the roof.
Stark looked at Coulson and the agents of Shield. "What about me and my agents?" Coulson asked Stark. Stark smiled flicked his helmet down and took off. "Your not under attack, you've already got a base. But Skye..." Stark looked at Skye who was an agent of shield but was also an inhuman. Coulson looked at Skye, he knew she was in danger of the government. Coulson nodded to say yes you can go. Skye stood next to Stark and put her arm round Starks waist so she could hold on.
Stark flew up through the holes the suits had already made. They left the building Stark had bought in practically ruins.
Coulson and the agents stood waiting for the swat from the helicopter to come. There was the general from the protection of America Society which is meant to be a secret. He was a mid 50's, white haired, mustached twit. "Coulson, why did you let then get away?" He asked. Coulson smiled turned around and walked away with the rest of the agents. And left the Swat with the job of cleaning up...
