10 Iron man 3 (1/2)
(Warning: This chapter contains some... Weird scenes, not lemon ones just... you'll see)
Waking up I felt groggy. Something was strapped to my chest and it felt... Metallic, Heavy. It wasn't something I wanted to be there. Looking to the side I saw bottles of medicine and a man adjusting his glasses off to the side he seemed to clean and posh to be a prisoner yet he was all alone with.
Ripping the bandages I was interrupted by the man.
”I would do that if I were you,” He stated before looking at me.
Not bothering to answer I continued to rip it off before seeing the thing strapped to my body a cable dangling down to a car battery.
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”Greetings Tony Stark that thing strapped to your chest? That's what's keeping you alive, and me? Well, I'm the guy who kept you alive you welcome,” He smiled.
”What is this,” I asked pointing to the circle before turning to face him.
”An electromagnetic see the shrapnel in my hands this is what was in near your chest the thing strapped to your heart is what stopping the rest of it puncturing through,” He replied throwing me a cylinder containing small pieces of sharp metal rattling around in it.
”We call them the walking dead back at my home town since it would usually take a week for the shrapnel to reach the heart,” He joked earning me a frown.
”Where am I?” I asked him but before he could finish the sound of a door was opened looking to where it came from a group of Arabic men came out with my weapons still brandishing the Stark logo.
”Quickly stand up! Stand up!” The doctor all of sudden shouted quietly as he pulled me up from my seat. Getting up he looked at me and put his hands up seeing him I followed through with it.
”Come on following as I do.” He responded before looking at the terrorist that held my weapons just how did they get em I wondered.
”tarhib tuni sarikh alqatl aljamaeii alshahir fi tarikh 'amrika !” The fat terrorist shouted as he paused waiting for the doctor to talk.
”What did he say?” I asked scratching my head as I turned the doctor who turned to look at me before talking.
”He said 'Welcome tony stark the famous mass murder of all of America',” He responded his face still filled with caution. Hearing him I paused was I really... That Bad?
”He is honored to have you here... He wants you to build... Build the Jericho missile,” The doctor continued. Smiling at him I shook my head.
”No,” I responded before a bag was chucked onto my head.
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(2 months)
”The military has ordered a manhunt on a priest. Officials say he is a 6ft 5 be careful police and even the army have warned not to approach as said man is extremely dangerous if seen run.” The News reported before switching to another topic.
”It has been two months since Tony stacks kidnapping from the terrorist God bless his soul,” The reporter stated before changing to a different topic though all that was heard was the loud clicking of a shotgun.
The room started to build and someone's anger started to resurface. Rage was started to overwhelms his mind as loud storms reigned down outside.