Blackmailed

Some time ago someone sent Mr. Fixit after me. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out it was the mercenary Deathstroke, who's been after the so called "Heroslayer." For months now.

Now that Mirai and some others have have captured him I know what I must do.

I open his cell and ask him " Why? We had given you a team to lead. You could have had evreything you wanted. "

Sir a ghost took me over!" He whines.

" I read Mirai's report, seems more like the ghost was an accomplice more than anything. It made you smarter, and helped you escape imprionment, until now that is."


" Like you can talk Stark."His tone changes. " We all know you had the whole Pro Reg plans long before you were taken over by people from the so called "evil Universe."

" Yes I did." I admit. " And I helped create Clone Thor out of my free will. But you see, evreything I did was for the betterment of the planet, while you, you slug you did what you did out of jealousy and hatred. Which is why I have to sacrifice you for the good of the Initiave. "


" What?" Slayer asks.

" Your "pal " Deathstroke Is black mailing me he knows about some war profiteering I was doing during the war. Now It doesn't matter that all the profits went to police charities or for pensions on retired Pro Reg heroes , if it comes out what I did. Well that's it No more Initiative. I'm put where you are, And all the rest of the superheroes out there get to govren themselves. which is what caused the Civil War in the first place. So you have to die."

" Your going to kill me Mr Avenger? Oh Please your Iron Man! "


" Did you ever hear of Opertaion: Galactic Storm?" I ask.

" No." he look confused.

" Well let me tell you aboutit. This thing called the Supreme Intelligence Had already decimated it's own home planet in a way to get it's people to evolve. It didn't matter that most of the population died because of it. Us the Avengers had a debate over rather or not to kill the thing before it came to Earth. Now Captian America was on the side letting it live. Guess which side I was on."

" oh God...." he mumbled.

" Yeah. Tell me is your life flashing before your eyes? It did the one time I died. Oh well this for the best any way. We both know you'll find a way to escape the Vault. And maybe you'll hook back up with your dead ghost buddy out there."

" Just hurry up Iron Man! " he sneers.

" Who said it was going to be me.No it's going to be an old friend of yours > I nod . " He's ready to see you now, Mr. Wilson."

I leave the cell when the screams start. About fifteen minutes later Slade walks out with a bloody bag, and what looks like a head inside. " So are we done?" I ask.

" Yes I'm a man of my Word Mr. Stark, You came through, and All those records of your indiscretions will disappear so now where do you want me to punch you?"

" The eye. " Next all I see is stars. After I recover I know Deathstroke is long gone, i set off the alarm. I give a cover story To Fury about How The Terminator jumped me before I could call up my armor.

i doubt he be lived me , and I don't care. I need a drink , and a woman.