Marvel: Iron God

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If somebody looked through the mask of the armored assailant, they would see a pleasing grin plastered over the billionaire's face.

His dark smile vanished once his eyes landed on the shivering figure of his assistant, his looks turned into a frown of disgust and disappointment, he scowl deepened as he saw his guard laid over his table.

"You haven't killed them yet?"

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-Stark Mansion: Malibu-

-A Few Minutes Ago-

The silhouettes of the uncalled guests wandered around the gardens of Stark's mansion, they surrounded every possible exit point while one of them moved towards the main entrance.

He was an asian man with a heavy burly body carrying an enforcer on his arms and just as he was about to ram the wooden door, a voice stopped him.

"Don't bother."

He threw away the enforcer, gripped his pistol and pointed it at the floating figure of a man in a metal suit.

"Maybe I'm being racist but I feel like there is gonna be either a Kim or Chan in your name." Tony commented just as the man's name 'Kim Chang: Security Chief: Stane' popped up in his visor.

"Huh, so I'm not racist, good to know."

Kim kept his fingers over the trigger, raised his gun but before he could get the chance to shoot, a ray of light was locked at him.

The blue blast of focused energy hit Kim's head, toasting his face muscles and charring everything above his neck, blood pooled out from his dangling eyeballs and empty sockets.

His squishy eyes were squashed as he fell forward, making a splatter of flesh and blood on the lawn floor.

"Now that's a piece of art to have in your garden." Tony landed on the entrance roof and leaned against the wall.

The sound of the repulsor ray got the attention of the Stane's other henchmen around, all of them rushed towards the front door with their guns pointed out.

They all grouped up before the entry and slowly walked forward towards the body laid on the grass.

"Oh my, finally you are here, Kim was worried, you are gonna hang up on him."

They all immediately pointed their weapons towards the roof.

Tony stood straight with his repulsors glowing bright, ready to blast their asses but suddenly he lowered his hand and jumped down to the lawn.

"Let's do this gladiator style." Tony landed on his knees and slowly stood up. "After all you guys are the first souls I'm gonna reap personally and I say 'If you are gonna die, die with style' isn't that right Kim?"

They all turned their head towards the unmoving body of their chief and turned back to look at Tony.

"Sorry, he can't answer, he is too busy dying and let's not leave him alone in the afterlife for too long." Tony raised his hands into a boxing stance and taunted them. "Shall we?"

"Shoot him down!" A tall blonde man cried out the order and the other followed as Tony launched himself forward.

A bunch of bullets hit him while a whole lot missed, even before the first round of clips ended, Tony had reached for the guy that gave the order.

He pushed away the gun pointed towards his helmet using his left arm and punched the blonde in the face.

Tony pulled him forward and used him as a shield to block the incoming bullets, not that he needed a shield but he used him anyway.

The tall guy was riddled with holes as their first clip ended, Tony threw the guy towards the group of men making them stumble back for a moment.

He used their distracted self perfectly and launched himself high in the air using the repulsors on his legs, he came down and landed a punch at the next guy, tearing half of his face with it.

Tony was not kidding in the slightest when he said his current suit took pointers from Batman, he added plenty of hand-to-hand combat weapons that his first generation suits lacked and the first of those were the sharp pointy ends present at his knuckles.

"Ahhh!" The guy cried in pain but Tony didn't stop with a single and went for his gut.

Stark landed multiple blows across his chest and most of them had punctured into his body making him bleed all over, finally to finish him off, Tony pulled him closer and blasted a repulsor against his face and the guy was thrown away from the force.

Tony looked at the headless guy landing on his back and sighed, he had entertained these idiots much and decided to finish it quickly as he didn't want to miss ruining the show Stane had planned for him.

"Say hi to Kim for me." Tony raised his hands in the air as a plate popped up from his fore-wrist. "I miss him already."

Tony hopped up in the air and twirled around as a condensed line of red laser followed him, he landed on his knees and the smoking plates ejected from the suit.

A deadly silence filled the lawn, it was odd to hear after the noisy gunshots and panic filled screams, Tony slowly stood up from the floor and looked around to check his guest's vital signs.

All their bodies were cleanly severed in half and laid on the small breezy grass field, turning the lush green view to crimson red, their internal organs began to jut out in orderly fashion, he knew this pieces of biodegradable shit had to be handled but right now he had other priorities.

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Hearing a voice that belonged to a person she knew too well, coming from the metal man, Pepper's mind didn't know how to react but her body was automatically adapting to the situation albeit slowly.

"Catch." The metal man threw the severed head towards Stane, who flicked it away mid-air with a shriek of fear. "Oh too bad."

Pepper clenched her fist as she heard it once again, there was no doubt in her mind, this voice even though muffled through a mechanical outlet definitely belonged to the man she loved.

"W-Who are you?!" Stane asked, making the man chuckle slightly.

"I'm disappointed in you, Obi."

The armor plates in the suit slowly moved back, parting ways one by one as the rest followed, the locks on its chest opened and the helmet moved back finally revealing the man inside it.

"T-Tony?" Pepper dubiously mentioned his name.

"I will be right there with you darling, just a moment." Stark smirked playfully, stepping down from the suit.

"T-Tony? H-How-." Stane's words were cut short as Tony swiftly crossed the room and planted a punch in his old face.

Stane stumbled across the room holding his face, he winced in pain as his cheeks began to blacken and blood derived out from his nostril holes, he tried to take a deep breath but choked on them.

Tony had a malicious glee while gazing at the suffering Stane was going through, he enjoyed every single cry of agony this old geezer yelled out, it was so satisfying to watch somebody that backstabbed you, die so painfully but he knew, this has to end quick as he got two other traitors, more important, waiting in the death row behind him.

Tony locked his arms together and cracked his knuckles as a yawn escaped his mouth, like a flick of a switch, the air around him took a cold dive in an instant and his blue irises turned to gleaming red, his demeanor took a sudden turn of seriousness.

"Time to reap."