Post by ironman on Feb 26, 2010 0:51:40 GMT
Iron Man and secretly, Tony Stark himself, was soaring across the sky towards unfolding events. He had been informed that a mutant had exploded into violence after a Mutant Registration campaigner had tried to speak with him. Iron Man had promised the good Mr. President he'd deal with troublesome mutants who risked the safety of the American People, the savage he had been fed a report on, sounded almost precisely what Obama had been concerned about.
As he approached the street, he started to curve down, slowing his flight speed, both his eyes and his armours on board computer took in the scene, preparations already under way. Finally he arrived, landing slowly. ~Diverting Long Distance Travel Power To Weapon Systems~ his computer at work already. He gave it no confirmation. He just looked at the mutant.
"I am Iron Man, and by the authority invested in my by the American Government, you will stand down!" It came through the armour, a mix of his own voice and scrambling, an identity protecting guise and intimidation, if nothing else.
As he approached the street, he started to curve down, slowing his flight speed, both his eyes and his armours on board computer took in the scene, preparations already under way. Finally he arrived, landing slowly. ~Diverting Long Distance Travel Power To Weapon Systems~ his computer at work already. He gave it no confirmation. He just looked at the mutant.
"I am Iron Man, and by the authority invested in my by the American Government, you will stand down!" It came through the armour, a mix of his own voice and scrambling, an identity protecting guise and intimidation, if nothing else.