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The Sage of the Mind

Chapter 84 : RBA, Iron Deficiency and her Job Security! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 84 [November 2010]

Manhattan

–Random Beautiful Agent–


Well, this was scary. And also odd.

Oddly scary, actually.

She was currently clad in the skintight jumpsuit given to her as standard SHIELD gear, with enough pockets to fit in the entire contents of her purse, which was a true achievement but it also meant that it was supremely…displaying.

Now, don't get her wrong. She loves the attention her body gets but only when she demands it. Consent was a big thing.

Unfortunately, the suit was also one of the few things capable of protecting her from any fucker who had the guts to take on a SHIELD agent. Now granted, she was not the highest ranked SHIELD agent around but she would like to think that her training, however brief it might have been in the SHIELD academy, was not in vain.

She tried to get some sparring partners but due to her near permanent posting up here in Manhattan, she did not get any interaction with the rest of the SHIELD agents. Oh, she knew that it was just an excuse.

In the beginning, the higher ups might have tried it as a honey pot exercise but seeing that it had failed utterly, mostly because of her own inability to stop herself from fainting at the slightest shock, but also because the Invisible Man had shown no interest in her.

Also, what were they thinking? He was THE Invisible Man. The man could have any girl he wanted in the entire country, or even the world, so long as he demanded it.

She knew her friends would jump at the chance, even the Mormon ones, just so they could have the clout of sleeping with a godlike entity.

Later on, once it was established that the Invisible Man had no interest in her, she was only given to stay here because they had all thought she was compromised. So, this was just a long experiment to see what would happen to an individual who spent a long time under the Invisible Man.

That is why the SHIELD HQ had to be moved, because of the man's influence potentially tampering with SHIELD agents.

That was weeks ago, when SHIELD wasn't even sure if the man was even a human or not.

Now? After the Tentacle fiasco, they knew for certain that it was a man. And quite a powerful one at that too.

She shivered as she could still feel the energy from that night, the overwhelming white and orange still made her tingle.

While the official wait time for him to recover from his injuries was given to be a week, all SHIELD agents along with most of the law enforcement of the city were warned beforehand to be ready, in case he doesn't show up.

Crime was already up drastically but still manageable, atleast the ones that could be traced. But if the criminals came to know that the Invisible Man was not coming, it would be pandemonium.

For one, most of the rich people lived in the city. They also loved the fact that they could roam out and about at three in the morning with no security in sight and with all the freedom they could want for themselves, without ever having to worry about their kids and families.

And now that same safety was taken away from them, even temporary as it was.

As a result, private security companies were having their own windfall as thousands of security personnel flooded the city to create a security detail for all the VVIPs of the city.

The crime hit the stores the hardest. Now, the stores themselves were more than secure financially, perks of being in Manhattan before the Invisible Man began his operations, but their security was not upto the mark.

It would have been an issue before but with the greatest surveillance system in the world guarding them at all times, people had grown complacent with their security, allowing even a single slightly armed thief to rob mid sized stores.

With the NYPD already stretched thin, it was only a matter of time before SHIELD had to move in to secure the high priority assets in the city.

She was currently on her break, as she was allowed to patrol the city along with her seniors from the academy under the garb of US Homeland Security, helping bolster the safety net of the NYPD.

The members of NYPD themselves were working very hard, to the bones actually, because the higher ups of NYPD were pressuring everyone to prove that NYPD was the actual protector of the city.

Oh yeah, she was sure that it had nothing to do with the consecutively falling budgets for the NYPD, for every quarter since the Invisible Man came on the scene.

"*Sigh* That's the stuff," She sighed in relief as the hot cocoa hit her, warding off the sleep that was threatening to creep in after a grueling 4 hour patrol.

What? It might not sound much but for the past year or so, all she had done was some light cardio in the safehouse, and ordered all the food she wanted from any restaurant, all paid for by SHIELD, ofcourse.

Her next patrol was scheduled in less than 2 hours.

Well…"Time for a nap then," She muttered to herself as she shed off the uncomfortable uniform, on top of which she had to wear the Homeland Security suit as well, and then sunk into the comfy bed that she had ordered for herself from the SHIELD canteen.

It was ridiculously cheap in that store and she had not wasted a single moment as she splurged her entire monthly salary on a mattress.

Well, she had not used a penny from her salary for years now, courtesy of SHIELD paying for everything.

Her eyes grew heavy as she thought of the city and what would happen to it if the Invisible Man didn't come back.

Sure, the rich and the powerful would be more than alright. It was the little people she was worried about, like herself.

She was not super spy agent material. She was just some lateral hire, who managed to be both beautiful enough for the honey pot trap, and also athletic and morally flexible enough that she could pass the rigorous training course of the SHIELD academy.

____xx___

When she woke up, it was already dark.

"Shit!" She swore as she sat upright and then immediately regretted it. Damn her iron deficiency.

She looked outside and saw that it was completely dark, took her phone and sighed as she realised that it had been 2 hours since the patrolling had already begun.

Why did she have to oversleep at such a critical moment?

Her job was in jeopardy, if anybody had not been clued in on that yet.

If the Invisible Man did not return on schedule, she gave herself a week, maybe two before she was transferred somewhere else but she knew she would not survive that.

So, the moment SHIELD tried to transfer her, she would quit. Now, she had substantial savings but that did not mean that she was not afraid to lose her current job.

She unlocked her phone as a barrage of notifications hit her phone all at once, as soon as it was removed from aeroplane mode.

Her eyes widened as she saw a series of Instagram posts about the events that transpired while she was asleep.

"YES!" She cheered as she threw herself back into the mattress as she began reading through the series of articles that had since been published.

The Invisible Man was back!

She wouldn't have to move now!

She squealed into the pillow as she felt an invisible load finally lift from her shoulders.

"Oh crap." She muttered as she saw her immediate supervisor calling her.

She was so busted…..


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Chapter 85: ~~Filler New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 85 [November 2010]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


Alright, it was the last week of November.

Things had almost totally spiraled out of control but somehow, this wild train had been brought back on track. He had never expected his powers to fail him that day, even against a foe like the Guy Below.

In his defense, he had simply never expected the guy to be able to influence the material plane so drastically, but that was just his folly as he expected one of the strongest beings of the Marvel Multiverse to not have a way past all the defenses that must have been created in his name.

After his announcement of return yesterday, in the form of a crime free Manhattan, the general public had gathered for a short speech by the Mayor who had been over the moon that the Invisible Man was back, on time as well. People gathered for the short speech that the Mayor gave about fighting crime, rising incomes as well as prosperity for all of New York, as the economic benefits of Manhattan continued to spread to other boroughs as well.

Well, that was pretty much the truth. Manhattan these days was filled with millionaires, multi millionaires, hundred millionaires and billionaires.

These people were not going to work in shops, or as cooks, or as waiters, or do any work really. The millionaires were mostly because of their property rates shooting up, but many of them had also emigrated to Manhattan because it was the number one safest country in the world, especially with the generous Immigration policy that the country had.

New York's tax coffers had never been full. But that came at a cost, as he had his congregation hackers (yes, they also hackers between them) make sure that every penny was accounted for, as he did the same for the account books of the soup kitchens. Then, whenever he found an anomaly, he went to the Mayor, who immediately sweated buckets and fired someone.

This back and forth went on for a while before the Mayor himself stopped any such attempts happening on his side, at which point, he gave the Mayor a body tune up, cleared his blockages, reoriented his muscles and bones, cleaned out the tar from his lungs, the standard clean up.

That, along with the stick in the form of an uber powerful person chasing after you, had been enough to ensure the Mayor's cooperation in making sure that the vision he had for the city was fulfilled.

It was ridiculously easy to lay down infrastructure for the city, for him anyway but he had never really expected to take the jobs from the blue collar workers. No, nowadays, he just made their jobs easier.

Safety was paramount and he had seen some of the workers joke around on skyscraper cranes because they knew that the Invisible Man would catch them, even if they fell down from such fatal heights. He made sure to only grab them at the last moment so that they knew the value of precautionary safety.

The same abilities also made sure that Manhattan also had a vibrant Warehousing zoning section. It was just a large empty space with large warehouses with nothing in it. He had made sure that all the warehouses were connected, the space was clean, and companies came pouring in to store their stuff so that their rich clientele in MAnhattan could get everything they wanted as soon as possible.

That was also where the Warehouse housing the experiment was.

Betty and Bruce also used to live here, until the day before when he just licked them up and deposited them back into their, now cleaned, apartment, along with some Chinese takeout.

The couple had been very thankful, and it looked as if an invisible load from Bruce's shoulders was lifted as both of them snuggled to sleep.

Ofcourse, this was only done after he had received confirmation from the Ancient One about the seal's total closure and the loophole that the Guy Below used to enter the material world was closed up, courtesy of the Vishanti.

Also, according to the Vishanti, the Guy Below was unlikely to try again so soon but they would have to maintain a certain level of vigil even after Baby Banner was born.

Also, regarding the experiment, he could see that they had some sort of breakthrough because he was getting confused about the testing that Dr.Cho was doing.

So, he made his trusty paper avatar and had it manifest right outside the Warehouse doors. THe much more reinforced warehouse doors. Hmm, they must have improved security in the week he was gone.

But to be honest, it might as well not exist in the face of someone as powerful as the Guy Below but it was okay if the extra perceived security made them feel safer inside the office.

The doors beeped and then opened up, revealing three layers of doors, all reinforced, as Tony stood in front of his paper avatar with a smirk on his face.

"What are you laughing at? You couldn't even join the fight because your girlfriend didn't let you come." He laughed his ass off as he saw the smirk being wiped off Tony's face in real time.

"Alright, someone is grumpy. Mood swings?" Tony mumbled as they entered the warehouse, the sounds of the heavy door closing up behind him as Jarvis was probably coordinating everything in the warehouse.

"I am surprised SHIELD allowed you and Jarvis anywhere near their classified and probably stolen technology." That drew odd looks from the nearby SHIELD agents as well as scientists but that was true and he didn't really care about their opinions all that much.

"Yeah, they were reluctant at first but then, in a surprising turn of events, Bruce actually put his foot down and made them see that it was beneficial to listen to someone who could curp stomp buildings." Tony's face was so happy at the mention of the aforementioned curb stomping that Bruce did on SHIELD's security protocols.

Fury must have been pissed.

Ah, Chaos, he could just smell it.

"That's great. I was just wondering what the hell Dr.Cho is doing. I don't remember testing anything on animals being scheduled." He wondered out loud and if it was even possible, Tony's smirk widened even further.

"Ah! Let me show you." Tony said mysteriously before leading his paper avatar to the lab where Dr.Cho was currently slicing off a tail of a mouse before inserting the Vibranium fibres inside the mouse.

"Dr.Cho, the boss is here to check on your work." Tony obnoxiously announced before making a mocking bow at the paper avatar that followed him inside.

"Ah, the Invisible Man, I am glad to see that you have recovered in time. We will be commencing the operation soon enough. I suppose you want to see the test results. Just a moment." Dr.Cho said before she took another pair of fibers and inserted them right above the stump of a three legged dog.

That poor thing.

Atleast he knew that Dr.CHo did not cutoff that limb, otherwise they would be having some real problems in the lab, especially with what he knew about South Korea and their choice of meats.

Then, as if a spell had been cast, and the dog had suddenly gained a healing factor, he could see the stump bursting apart in real time. It was obviously painful but he could see the healing process happening, beginning from the area where the fibre was inserted.

"How did that happen?"

"Oh, so your lady friend didn't tell you? Huh, wonder why." Tony commented from the side.

Obviously, he realised that the Bald headed Sorcerer did something but didn't tell him about it.

"Yes, the fibres now possess life giving properties. This is revolutionary. With just these fibres, we could upend the entire healthcare system. Imagine the amount of lives you could save if you just distributed these.."

"Whoa. Whoa. Whoa! Slow down there, Doctor. Firstly, it is made of VIbranium, that stuff is as rare as I am. Also, we are not going to go around trying to upend the US healthcare system. That is a fast track way to get yourself killed." Tony warned her darkly, and it was true.

Unless you had someone backing you with the power of an entire nation behind you, US conglomerates could not be fought. Not in their own game though.

He realised that it had something to do with CHI. Also, the Ancient One had already told him that the delivery would be successful.

Was it because of this?

"Also, how did your friend know what the baby's position will be at the exact moment of the delivery? It is as if she can see the future." Dr.Cho continued to gush about the marvellous abilities of the Ancient One.

Ofcourse, she would be awesome because she was the bloody Sorcerer Supreme.

The silence in the wake of Dr.Cho's statement was deafening as Tony immediately whirled around on him.

"What! She can see the future? What. THE. FUCK!" Tony swore as he immediately dissolved into fits of babbling scientific terms that he had no knowledge of.

He could just imagine that old woman, sipping tea, and enjoying his misery, not with a full blown out laughter but a subtle smirk on her lips.



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Chapter 86 : The Vein conondrum New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 86 [November 2010]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


"So, let me get this straight. You have a teacher–"

"A Mentor."

"--someone who can do reality bending stuff? Someone who can create liquids that can seemingly heal everything?"

"Well, not everything, I don't think the fibres could regrow organs, for example."

"--Actually, I believe that if we had any more of the concentrated liquid that was used to make the fibres, we could actually make someone regenerate entire limbs from scratch, provided enough nutrition was provided to the body," Cho interjected in between, which was really not helping.

"Not helping, Dr.Cho." He wished he could glare at people in this paper avatar, something to think of, for the next version.

He was currently in a shouting match with Tony, Bruce, and Nick Fury, the unholy trinity.

The second Fury had heard that I had finally "Shown my royal ass up", he marched into the city and into the warehouse without a second thought, and was now currently demanding to know everything that transpired that night in his apartment.

Well, a dozen block radius around his building was all rubble when he was done with the monsters, or more accurately, the Ancient One was done with the monsters, leaving them void of any energy after closing off their path to the Guy Below.

Good news was that his congregation, his soup kitchens, and even the rich guys staying under his protection had all pitched in, combined with his rep with the Mayor, it had resulted in expedited construction, for a complete reconstruction of the area, to be completed in less than a year.

Something that was hella impressive if one considered the average build times of the apartment buildings.

"Okay, let me get this straight. Not only is there someone out there who can do, honest to god, magic, but you are also telling me that she is stronger than you?" Oh boy, here comes the forehead vein. Fury might just have an aneurysm after this.

It was bad enough that he slipped under SHIELD's radar but to think there was someone out there with an even bigger impact than the Invisible Man. Well, he could already see memos being given to Fury about his Director position.

Still, he couldn't really lie and there was no reason to, anyway. It was not like he was outing the Masters of the Mystic Arts as a whole. No, letting them know about the Sorcerer Supreme was fine, as long as he did not unduly expose Kamar Taj to the mundane world.

"Yes. She is both stronger, and older than me. Actually, she is older than all of us…combined."

That was another bomb and his inner self cackled as he saw the pin drop silence in the room as Tony and Bruce both looked disbelieving at his statement.

"WHAT.DID.YOU.JUST.SAY." Oh boy, the vein was throbbing now.

"You know an IMMORTAL?!" Tony and Bruce both shouted at the same time, nearly shoving away Fury as they whirled upon his paper avatar.

He was not about to let them hit his avatar with their barrage of questions, so he dropped another bomb.

"Well, she is not absolutely immortal. Only unaging, she will die if her head is removed from her body."

Just as Tony and Bruce were about to sigh in relief, he added, "But I do know of people who can, and have survived being bisected in half, even vivisected actually."

Both of their faces twisted in disgust at the last statement with Fury glaring holes in his avatar. He was sure that if Fury were actually a mutant, and powers really did come from both the mindset and the DNA, he might just be capable of firing lasers from his eyes.

"What is the matter with you? Leaving aside the fact that we still don't know anything about those monsters, apart from them being aliens, what is up with all the information that you are suddenly being generous about?" Fury asked him, his voice breaking a bit, which had him snickering internally.

"Okay. Look, I understand that it doesn't look really good. But the good news is that the last incident had my mentor, a vastly stronger being than I am, take interest in Bruce's situation. She has assured me that nothing will happen, even going so far as to aid us in the delivery as well as any complications that might arise in the process."

Bruce and Tony both looked thoughtful at that.

Fury looked mutinous but well, he was done for the moment. So, his paper avatar turned to Bruce, "So, what is the progress with the operation?"

Bruce was surprised a bit but then he began speaking, "Frankly speaking, we have to do it now. We have maybe 2-3 days before there is a significant danger to Betty."

"What do you mean? Wouldn't the Vibranium help in making sure that the delivery is safe?" Fury asked Bruce and he had the same question as well.

The operation was not much of an operation because all they had to do was use a specialised arm that Tony had built with a very high sensitivity, and insert the fibers in the designated locations. Locations that had already been provided by the Ancient ONe.

That would help siphon off the excess gamma and now that the fibres were infused with CHI, it would also increase Betty's overall health, allowing for a potential natural birth to occur, which would occur in another month or two, according to the baby's growth rate.

He thought that was the whole point of the CHI infusion in the fibres. Why was Bruce still talking about an early delivery?

"...I, Look, the fibres might help but nothing is set in stone. I think we should use the fibres on the baby instead so that there is a chance that both of them would be alright." Bruce said with a resigned look on his face.

The silence in the room was deafening, as he could see Tony's throat make some noise but not a word coming out of his mouth. He could see Fury looking a bit shocked as well before he put on his blank mask.

Dr.Cho's reaction was the harshest one out of all the people present. She straight up walked up to Bruce and slapped him across the face…hard.

He winced as he saw her tearing into the poor man, who just wanted to be a bit selfish and get the best chances of both his baby and his lover surviving.

"Who are YOU to make that decision, huh? How dare you suggest such a vile thing even when you have an option in front of you?"

Dr.Cho then levelled such a potent look of disgust at the man that had him recoiling even more than the slap, and then she left the room.

Tony and Fury both looked quite uncomfortable to be in the room, even as tears slowly gathered in Bruce's eyes.

He could not even fathom the pressure he was putting himself under. Fury left the room soon after, probably having no words of comfort left in him.

Tony stayed and patted Bruce's shoulders as Bruce remained mum.

He could see Cho head directly toward Betty, after getting the SHIELD issue car for her, a team of SHIELD agents leaving right after her as well. She was one of the five people on base who was of priority.

He was really conflicted as to what should happen here. He knew Bruce was objectively wrong because the Ancient One had already told him that the delivery would be successful and both the mother and the son would survive.

But Bruce's trust in the Ancient One and more importantly, in the Time Stone was not as absolute as his. On the other hand, he didn't know if the Ancient One talked about delivery being natural or being in the middle with both of them surviving due to the CHI infused Vibranium.

Ah, this was all so confusing.

"Bruce," His voice boomed in the small room they were in.

"You may not trust me, or the words of my mentor but know this, we will both stop at nothing to save Betty and the baby. I will inform Betty of the same. In the end, it is her decision to make. I will see you in the evening," Saying so, his paper avatar dissolved with the burner phone slotting itself in its designated place in the warehouse.

Meanwhile, CHO was actually driving quite sedately, on her way to Betty's apartment. He thought she would be burning rubber, and he would have to step in but she was really rule abiding, it would seem.


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the whole baby thing is really dragging out
Yeah, I've felt that too lol.
Anyways, with that out of the way, let me just tell you that this is like a complete circle moment for me.
Actually, I began my fanfiction journey by reading your FASTEST MAN ALIVE and man, I hope to reach that level of writing some day.
I just want you to know that this comment made my day.

Thanks for reading!
 
Yeah, I've felt that too lol.
Anyways, with that out of the way, let me just tell you that this is like a complete circle moment for me.
Actually, I began my fanfiction journey by reading your FASTEST MAN ALIVE and man, I hope to reach that level of writing some day.
I just want you to know that this comment made my day.

Thanks for reading!

Thanks, man. I'm glad to know you are a fan. It will come back someday soon, I hope. I'm enjoying your story, and the idea of keeping him in the city was a nice one. I'm looking forward to what else he may discover in that city. There are plenty of interesting things underground: mole people, hidden mutants, a hell dimension, even a second NYC stuck in time, and so much more. I look forward to seeing what he discovers with his new clear senses.
 
Thanks, man. I'm glad to know you are a fan. It will come back someday soon, I hope. I'm enjoying your story, and the idea of keeping him in the city was a nice one. I'm looking forward to what else he may discover in that city. There are plenty of interesting things underground: mole people, hidden mutants, a hell dimension, even a second NYC stuck in time, and so much more. I look forward to seeing what he discovers with his new clear senses.
Yeah, that was what went in my mind when I chose NYC to be his constraint because while it did handicap his ability to just steamroll through everyone and everything, it also gave me more than enough things to explore whilst keeling him contained in the single city.
NYC has a LOOOT of stuff that is unexplored, even still.
 
Chapter 87: Cliffhanger Kun strikes again! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 87 [November 2010]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


So, it was the very next day. The atmosphere inside the room was awkward, which was astonishing since he was not even in the same room as those people.

Bruce, Tony, Cho and Betty were all seated in a room, one of the spare conference rooms created just in case, and were all just staring at each other, in silence.

Cho had reached Betty safely and informed her about everything that was going on and what the chances of every option were. Dr.Cho did not let her biases taint Betty's decision as she informed Betty about every possible decision and what it would lead to.

Betty had all heard it with a calm expression and told Dr.Cho to gather everyone relevant to her pregnancy, tomorrow morning for a meeting, and then she had just straight up looked up, "I will need your help getting there, Invisible Man,"

She had turned him into her chauffeur but oh well, anything for the demigod bearing lady.

He carefully transported her to the warehouse and then let her into the room itself, and here they were.

"So, I will only speak of this once, so make sure everyone understands this, alright?" He didn't know who she was speaking to, in particular, but everyone nodded anyway. Nobody wanted to anger the pregnant lady, especially since angering the pregnant lady meant angering Bruce, and whoo, if they thought an angry Hulk was scary, they should take a look at protective Hulk.

"--I am keeping the baby. I am telling you, nothing will happen to me or the baby. I have gone over the designs and they are brilliant. The lifeblood solution that we used on the Vibranium actually seems wasted on me. It has so many medical applications that I was ecstatic that we could use it again." Betty then went on a tirade about all the test results that she had read from Dr.Cho's experiments and how it would surely help her pregnancy.

And then, after delivering her speech, she flicked the controls on her wheelchair and rolled out of the conference room in style. Just before the door to the conference room closed, a series of paper shavings and a familiar phone entered the conference room and formed his paper avatar.

"Alright guys, this has gone on long enough. Just prep for the operation and insert the fibres today. We can collect test data today itself and see if any anomaly occurs, then decide on any further complications. Alright?" His paper avatar asked anyone even though everyone knew that it was more like an order.

Bruce nodded, lifeless, as they all shuffled out of the room to carry out their respective tasks. Betty had not spoken to Bruce ever since Dr.Cho informed her about his opinion about her safety and the baby's safety. Perhaps knowing that Bruce also had not left the warehouse, instead working himself to the bone on the operational procedures.

Ofcourse, knowing that he was active again, Bruce probably held no fear for her safety but even then, he made sure that the Master assigned for their protection focused on Betty more than Bruce. After all, The Hulk needed no protection, did he?

"Hey, can I talk to you for a second?" Tony was the last one to get up and just as he was about to exit, he closed the door and looked at his paper avatar.

"Alright," His paper avatar nodded.

"Look, about that liquid that was given to me. How much?"

Tony Stark did not just ask him for CHI infused Holy Water, well, water from the Vishanti's pond, that is, in exchange for something as trivial as money.

"How much for what?"

"How much do you need for that liquid? I would like to take all I can get. Come on, who wouldn't like to get younger?" Tony asked him with a nervous smile. He could see it on his body, Tony was nervous about getting rejected.

Why though? Tony Stark never really cared much about Immortality in canon, even after having Extremis in his hand and having the expertise to get it fixed and working properly.

"Tony Stark, that liquid required the undivided attention of my mentor for hours at a time, and even then, only that amount was produced. It is not a commodity that can be mass produced. The only reason even I ever got to see it is because the situation is really concerning. Put any thoughts about that out of your mind. You would be lucky to see it once again, in your entire lifetime." Saying so, the paper avatar dispelled itself, the phone, once again, slotting back into its designated place.

They got out and saw that Bruce and Cho were prepping Betty, with the well placed anesthesia, custom made because Betty's metabolism had shot through the roof ever since she became pregnant.

Jarivs was already getting everything ready, and once Toyn broke out of his stupor, came out and joined Jarvis to get the final touches in. They had created a Captain America-esque pod that would house Betty and then insert the Vibranium fibres using a highly sophisticated hand that would be operated by Jarvis and supervised by both Dr.Cho and Tony about the exact positions of the fibres.

Even after Tony likely invented a higher spec MRI, they could not get past the radiation wall around the baby to get an accurate positioning of the baby, a problem that was solved by the data packet sent to Tony by the Ancient One.

So they were pretty confident about the data and were going to use that as a template, along with numerous close range scans.

Bruce was standing beside Betty, holding her hand as they all looked at Tony and Cho prepping the machine.

The news about the operation had likely reached FUry because he could see a cascading barrage of Blacked out SUVs, out of which SHIELD personnel poured out to secure the entire thing.

6 Iron Men suits hovered around the warehouse, keeping guard as they were finally about to move into the surgery state of the solution.

He grinned as he saw the large forces that had turned out, not to capture or hurt Bruce, but to protect him and his unborn child from outside influences.

It was heartening to witness and hopefully, seeing something like that would make Bruce understand the good that still existed in the world instead of the bad that he had encountered.

He could even see the Random beautiful agent being mobilised for this, which was a rarity and she probably understood that as well, judging by the tremor in her body as she held a pistol in her hand and armour on her body.

"Ready!" Tony gave out his confirmation as Betty finally went under.

Bruce reluctantly tore himself away from her as they all stood behind a thick glass barrier, designed to contain any stray radiation and create a sterilised environment for the operation.

Betty's vitals were stable as the robot arm picked up a single vibranium fibre, still glowing white and yellow, and carefully inserted it right above her belly button.

We all waited with bated breaths for something to happen…"Yes!"

Everyone flinched as Tony cheered. After he saw everyone looking at him, he gestured to the large screen where new information was being updated.

"The Radiation is being successfully absorbed by the fibres and is being dissipated outside at far faster rates than we expected."

"Any danger?" "no, her vital signs are all stable."

"Alright, Jarvis, proceed," Bruce ordered as the arm jerked back into motion.

Slowly, one by one, they inserted all the dozen Vibranium fibres they had on hand. Once the entire process was done, everyone saw the amount of Radiation inside Betty's body had dropped by over 90%, most of it being drawn away by the fibres.

The fibres now shone yellow, white, and green, as Betty was finally safe from danger.

"Alright, now we keep her under observation for a week, at the very least." Dr.Cho helpfully informed them as she continued to write notes after notes about the entire process.

Now that the process was successfully done, they could discuss the next step…

He stopped mid sip on his coffee, back in his apartment, as he saw Tony and Dr.Cho both tensing up for some reason.

Bruce too looked distressed and panicked as something was happening. Before he could voice out his question, Tony spoke, "The baby, it is sending out even more radiation."

What the hell?

"Quick, everyone, get out!" Bruce turned around and yelled at everyone, his muscles almost enlarging before they turned back to normal human size.

Something was wrong, he realised as he flung every single person inside the room, save for Dr.Cho and Tony, who were both in the process of entering a protected Iron Man suit, out of the warehouse.

He watched as the warehouse was now completely sealed, using Stark Tech, which probably sealed off the radiation. Even so, he gave the order to the SPOC they had on hand for SHIELD, "Evacuate the nearby areas, give a radiation warning. I have already warned the Mayor. We need to be ready if something happens."

The agent didn't think twice and scrambled away to follow the orders.

Huh, look at him, ordering around SHIELD agents.

He looked inside, and saw all three of them working furiously, even as Betty didn't so much as twitch during the entire process, her heart beating calmly and her vitals seeming normal to him.

Welp, time to make sure that the Ancient One was right in her predictions. Otherwise, he was going to have a Hulk sized problem on his hands.

Good thing that he just had a power up last month, it might just come in handy this time.


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Chapter 88 : Suprise, It's Mother-HULK! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 88 [November 2010]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


Okay, this has gone on long enough. He never expected the universe to throw this curve ball at him in the shape of a baby but he felt as if his entire attention was being taken by this one single problem for a long while now.

He was sick and tired of the universe not letting him take a breath in peace without having another problem thrown on top of his already large pile. It was bad enough that he got to see what the city would have to face if he ever left it, even for a small period of time, but now there was some sort of radiation warning, something that could devastate the entire city.

No, not on his watch.

"Okay, Tony, what is happening?" His paper avatar spoke even as he made sure that additional material was summoned from the nearby warehouses that had been stocked with solid lead, lead polymers, and more, just in case a radiation emergency occurred, just as it was happening right now.

The area around the warehouses was a ghost town right now and more were being evacuated, with him controlling the flow of traffic and making sure that no road was clogged, which made the process go much faster than normal.

A single SHIELD agent remained outside the premises but he was already in heavy radiation shielding gear so he let the agent be, but remained ready to fling him far into the city if the need arose.

"I-I don't know. One moment, it was fine, the radiation was being purged from Betty's body and was being harmlessly released into the air but then–" Tony spoke even as his hands continued to fly across the keyboard, his armoured hands making it very difficult but he had to make do with that.

"It's the baby. The baby is now releasing pulse after pulse of gamma radiation that are now being taken out into the air. The thing is, Ms.Betty is in an enclosed space with all that radiation in the air. The fibres are still doing their job, they are not near their limit but the sealed space will soon be at its limits." Dr.Cho informed him as she too, tried to find a solution to their problem.

Bruce was a complete nervous wreck, his fingers flying across the keyboard even as he saw Bruce's fingers twitch whenever he looked at the glass that speared both of them as if he was contemplating just breaking the glass.

The perks of already being Gamma enhanced meant that Bruce didn't exactly need any protection from any radiation that might spill over from the sealed space that Betty was in.

"Can we move them?" He ended up asking the question that he dreaded the most. If he could, he would not let them out of his sight, not until Bruce's child was strong enough to protect himself or Bruce himself was established as someone who was not to be trifled with, but if the choice was between possible risk to Betty and definite risk to the city, he would unflinchingly choose the former.

Unfortunately, Tony dashed all his hopes, "No. It is too late now. Moving them might jostle the fibres out of their place and we don't want Betty to suffer from catastrophic organ failure, which is what will happen if her body is flooded with that much gamma radiation, all at once."

Oh. Well, that complicated things. He could guarantee the non movement of the fibres until they remained in his range but after that, he would not be able to do anything.

"Wait!" Dr.Cho's shout turned everyone towards her as she continued to type across the hologram that was in front of her.

"Look, I've sent you the data." She said as Tony and Bruce both turned back to their displays.

"..What the.." Tony whispered as his hands seemingly froze at the information he was seeing, same with Bruce whose body trembled.

"What is happening?" his avatar asked, even as he noted that the signal integrity to the phone was being compromised, probably due to the cloud of solid lead that now surrounded the warehouse, ready to be deployed at a moment's notice.

It was Bruce who answered with a wide smile on his face, "I-It's a feedback loop."

A what now?

"The baby is sending out more gamma radiation which is then absorbed by the fibres and then part of that is released into the enclosed space and part of that is turned into the life force and pumped back into Betty's body," Bruce answered as he slumped down on one knee, the pressure finally being relieved from his mind.

"So, Betty is fine?" He asked them tentatively, the scientific jargon flowing above his head but he realised one thing. The Gamma radiation excess was creating CHI from the fibres which was pumped back into Betty, which healed Betty of all the damage.

But still.. "What about the gamma radiation? I mean staying in that saturated environment can't be healthy for Betty. I reckon the baby itself will be fine but…"

His worries were waved off by Tony, "Oh, don't worry about that. We have plenty of ways of flushing out the radiation from the enclosed space. What we were worried about was the way Betty's body would react negatively, if there was no additional healing done to her body. How were we supposed to know that the thing was so potent."

"Yes, and I can see her cell structure changing in real time. The Gamma radiation feedback along with the stem cells that the baby is undoubtedly sending its mother, combined with the life giving rays of the fibre, Betty's body is changing at a pace never seen before. I think..I think she will become a positively enhanced person before the pregnancy is over." Cho's words made sense to him but apparently, were like thunderclaps in the ears of both Bruce and Tony who immediately scrambled over to Cho's display which showed the latest scans being taken of Betty from the custom equipment that Tony and Bruce had built for this purpose.

It basically ignored Gamma Radiation in the air but still, no matter how much they tried, they could not get a completely accurate picture of the baby inside Betty.

"What the…" Tony whispered even as Bruce remained shell shocked at the piece of information.

"Latest DNA sample?" Tony prodded and Dr.Cho nodded at the same.

"...So, She-Hulk?" Everybody's necks robotically tuned to his paper avatar which shrugged at the accusing glares.

"So, is it safe to call everyone back? Or do we still need the lead lining around the warehouse because I gotta tell you guys, I have to actively hold back all the dust so that it doesn't poison the air and water around us and it is a chore."

"Dude, read the room." Tony of all people said to his paper avatar as he and Bruce both turned back to gawk at the changes that were happening in real time to Betty. THey even got scans of her muscles and bones which were changing near simultaneously.

It was not that hard to make the connection to him, having meta knowledge that all these peasants in front of him did not.

What made the first super soldier? Super Soldier Serum but without the Vita Rays.

Second Super Soldier? SSS and Vita Rays.

Hulk? Gamma Radiation and inherent Gamma gene. Some had even theorised that the mere existence of the Hulk in any future timeline was so powerful that its repercussions were felt across the timeline, essentially meaning that Bruce would turn into the Hulk in that Gamma Explosion simply because in some future, the Hulk existed.

Keeping that aside, Blonsky's creation needed the SSS and Bruce's blood.

Now, Betty had Gamma Radiation, Gamma gene (in the form of the baby and the stem cells), Vita Rays (Term coined by Erskine because he probably didn't know what CHI was), and Bruce's DNA.

All in all, quite the potent combination to become the super soldier serum because even if Betty's body couldn't handle the strain, the baby will ensure that its mother was given enough resources to be healed, along with the seemingly endless Gamma being absorbed by the fibres and being outputted as CHI straight into the vital organs in her body.

Damn, the Ancient One played very well when she wanted to.

It made him wonder why she fought like a pansy in the movie which led to her death, being killed by falling from all things. Fighting demon lords, Dormammu, Mephisto, and any number of reality altering threats and then dying to something as pedestrian as falling from a height, granted after being severely injured was the height of not going out with a bang.

"She's safe. Betty is safe." He didn't know if Bruce was telling it to the people in the room or reassuring himself.

It was probably the latter.

"Call everyone back, Mayor. The issue is resolved." He transmitted the news and assembled the solid lead back into one of the adjoining warehouses, along with the not insignificant amount of lead dust that was gathered by him and sealed in an airtight box.

It would not do to recreate the lead poisoning from the eras back. It led to a permanent decrease in American IQ that he would not like to be repeated.

There were enough dumb people as is, without some outside intervention.


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Chapter 89 : * Don't Know* New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 89 [May 2011]

Unfinished Stark Tower, Manhattan

–Tony Stark–


"You know Bruce when Pepper offered to babysit for little Bellina, I don't think she meant that I would babysit for you," He told Bruce, overlooking the robot who was in the process of changing Bellina's diaper, something that was not a task that he would do, in his lifetime, even if he was forced at gunpoint.

No. Just no.

"I know, Tony but on the plus side, you know Bellina likes you the most out of all her uncles," Bruce said in a mock attempt at placating him, especially since he knew that Bruce was with Randall, experimenting on something that he was not allowed to know. He was not a fool, he already knew about the random Gamma Bursts from the subterranean layers of Manhattan.

He could not physically go there but he knew something was afoot. Plus, somewhere in his mind, he really liked little Bellina, hellion that she was, otherwise Bruce would not have been able to dump her on him.

There was a reason he had an entire room chock full with Baby stuff and all manners of toys. Some were suitable for a 6 month old baby, some were suitable for a teenager. He just went to a toy store and bought them all.

"Diaper Extraction done, sir." Jarvis' voice pinged him as Bruce smiled apologetically at him and he resisted the urge to show him the middle finger as the video feed closed off, and he made baby noises as he went to pick up little Bellina, who was fast growing up to be the best baby this world has ever seen.

"Oh, who's a good girl? You are, you are the bestest best girl on the planet. Yes, you are! Yes!--"

"Wow!"

His frame froze as he glared at the remotely piloted robot in front of him. Jarvis didn't warn him, the little shit!

He turned around to see Pepper in her business suit with a smirk on her face, telling him exactly what she was thinking.

"No! NO babies. Nuh-uh, not until–"

"Relax! I was just going to say, atleast this means that you will love our babies the same way, whenever the time might come." Pepper said and then continued to disregard him completely once she had little Bellina in her arms.

Good god, that child was an attention hog. Everywhere she went, the world continued to adore her. All that was left was sunshine and rainbows everytime she so much as giggled.

"Wait! Pepper, not fair! I was assigned as the babysitter, I have it on record!" He rushed to get to Pepper who was undoubtedly going to the temporary living floor that was built.

It was temporary, but it was built according to his standards, so it was much better than what 99.9% people lived in.

"Relax, she just needs to sit down in a space that is not littered with robots." She looked at him reproachfully and he…had nothing to say to that, astonishingly.

"Wow, Tony Stark, speechless, something that one doesn't get many of," He whirled around with his finger already pointed at the surge of papers that came in through the AC vent and formed into the Invisible Man's favourite avatar.

"You! Get out!"

When the paper continued to stand there with its arm crossed, he looked up, "Jarvis! Remind me to make the tower entirely sealed. We wouldn't want to have strays-" He sneered at the paper avatar who shrugged at the insult, disregarding it entirely "--entering the building once it is done."

"Oh, come on, Tony. Hello, IM!" Pepper waved at the paper avatar cheerily.

"Hi Pepper, how are you doing? Did you have that blood clot checked out?"

"Yes, I did and thank you so much for telling me about that. You know, the doctor said…"

What the hell was going on?

He watched on, transfixed, as the paper avatar, which was just a remotely piloted construct, walked over and sat down on his couch, right next to his wife, yeah, wife and began chatting with her animatedly, with Pepper not even slowing down in the least even when she had to make sure that Bellina did not stray too far away from her.

Not that it was a concern in any way. It would be safe to say that in the entire city, the single most guarded individual would be little Bellina, what with her heterochromatic eyes, one green and one white, and her rather significant ancestry.

He and Bruce, both believed that the colour of her eyes signified the process through which she was born, with the gree signifying the Gamma from Bruce and the white signifying the CHI (as much as it pained him to use that term for the life giving rays, he was not the inventor of it so he didn't have much say in the naming process), that helped Betty not just survive but turn into a Super Mommy, capable of lifting cars and becoming bulletproof.

Oh yeah, Betty Ross was not someone who could protect Bruce and not the other way around, at least when Bruce was in non powered form, that is.

"Now, what do you want, you stalker?" He ended up taking up little Bellina from Pepper and asked the paper avatar.

Pepper looked at him with disappointment but he was made of sterner stuff than that.

"Nothing, I was just wondering what are you doing here, in this unfinished tower of yours. By the way, compensating much?"

Well, the answer to that was kinda complicated.

For one, he finally had a SCIENCE! Bro to tinker with. Bruce was nice, to talk to, to discuss ideas and also to talk about life as well.

Being a new father, Bruce had a newfound perspective on life and also it was really nice to see Bruce coming out of his shell, and becoming a very confident person.

That confidence was sort of contingent on Bellina remaining in Manhattan, under the Invisible Man's umbrella but Bruce was very much forward now.

He and Betty had become active in the academic community now and actually had a home office, courtesy of the Invisible Man's Russian Billionaire benefactor.

The government had actually rescinded all the decisions taken against BRuce and they were actually living a normal life in Manhattan, just landlocked into the island.

Bruce was more outgoing now, and nowadays, Bruce and Betty could be found on dates around the island, sometimes with him and Pepper as well.



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What?! Nah, bro. You need to take this back to the workshop. Why is that? Well:

a) this timeskip was quite jarring, and

b) chapter feels quite incomplete. It just has too much information condensed into a few paragraphs.

It basically Feels more like an omake than an actual chapter tbh.
 
Chapter 90 : FUN UNCLE TONY! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 90 [May 2011]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


It was nice to see Tony trying to get little Bellina's attention who was doing her best not to let her focus waver from the piece of pizza that Tony was dangling in front of her. Now, normally, doing that would be frowned upon, since babies can't exactly digest processed cheese or he should say, shouldn't digest processed cheese.

But the thing with Bellina was that she wasn't exactly a normal kid. Even at just over six months old, her development was comparable to that of 4 year olds, when it came to walking, talking, understanding stuff, etc.

But if one looks inside, they would find something totally alien. It was an entirely new biology set that has baffled more than one scientist. In fact, Dr.Cho was going to set up a permanent laboratory here in Manhattan, just for the chance to study Bellina, non invasively, ofcourse.

If anything even came close to hurting her, well then, he would be the first one to shred anybody who did that, to pieces, but by chance, if he missed (which he wouldn't), Tony would come swooping down, not just in his regular armours but in his "FUNUNCLE" armour, something that he built with extra space to house Bellina, just in case something happened.

It was quite cute, Tony trying to be the fun but equally responsible uncle, and Pepper's encouragement of that was a message in and of itself that Tony should probably get the act going faster.

Then there were the parents of little Bellina, Bruce, and Betty, both of whom were capable of individually wrecking apart cars with their bare hands, Betty with less screaming and shouting.

It was quite a chaotic delivery which he, unfortunately, was witness to, as little Bellina came into the world screaming, to make sure every person in the six block radius knew that she was born. It was so loud that a PSA had to be made the next day, telling the city about Bellina, which was quite a shocker, he had to be honest.

It was equal parts shocking and hilarious to see Betty just pulverize Bruce's hands during the delivery and to see Bruce actively control himself from Hulking out, which was only partially successful because Bruce's body continued to bulge and bubble with green mass but he never let his hand change, even if it must have been extremely painful to let Betty hold his already destroyed hand.

After all, Bruce could heal from pretty much everything and he did but the next day, he asked Dr.Cho, if Vasectomy was something that his body could regenerate from. Dr.Cho's reaction was equally funny as well.

After that, it was as if a switch had been flipped in their life, turning them from a couple who didn't see the sun for days at a time to a couple that went to two different public group activities in a day. Bruce built himself a small laboratory, with Tony being a personal investor and Betty occasionally worked there as well.

Last he heard, both of them were going to move into one of the floors into the Stark Tower once it was finished, as Tony had promised them lab space along with personal living arrangements, with special accomodation for Bellina and her very public status.

Oh yeah, Bellina was a social icon of America. Cute videos of her were made and circulated all over the internet in droves by her fans.

It was equal parts adorable and equal parts disturbing because social media was being used as a weapon right in front of his eyes in ways that the normal person wouldn't even understand.

He wouldn't even let his children be in the public domain in the first place.

He had not expected Bruce and Betty to have such a public facing attitude when it came to their daughter and the fact that they did so just because of the trust they placed in the Invisible Man just melted his heart.

It was actually Tony's idea and thus, a dedicated social media team came once a week with ideas that Bruce and Betty either approved or rejected with Bellina required to be in Manhattan at all times, so that nothing untoward would happen to her.

Now, the entire world knew who Bellina was, her super strength, her absurd physical and mental growth with her ability to cry so loudly, that it would echo into the other part of the city, even though she would be far gentler with animals who somehow are attracted to her as if she was a disney princess.

And she might actually be one, because of the sheer light focused aura that she puts out at every moment. Due to the circumstances of her birth, Bellina constantly releases a stream of low powered CHI that helps with stress. Long Term exposure will lead to most health related issues being cleared, atleast that is what the Ancient One told him and Bruce.

Yeah, obviously, he had the little angel checked out by the Ancient One who told him that, even without any training or tapping into her father's lineage, she would grow up to become stronger than all the previous Iron Fists, which was not much of a compliment if one thought of the realm of power the Hulk usually operated in, but it was something that cemented something in his mind.

Bellina was born as an evolved human. Her body could be used as a blueprint to see what the next evolution in human genetics will be. Her body was a "work of art" according to Dr.Cho and Tony because Bellina had some redundant organs, two hearts, a stronger nervous system, and an overly fortified spine. Some organs were doubled while some were outright missing.

It was quite bizarre if one didn't know the truth about her conception.

Betty's body had not really evolved per se, it was only enhanced because she was already fully grown when the CHI infusion happened.

"Alright, little Bellina, it's time to go home." His paper avatar muttered as Bellina continued to giggle as she flew around in the air, donning the Superman pose while he used his phenomenal cosmic powers to entertain a child.

Sigh, what has his life come to?

She began laughing even more once he created a small air bubble around her and sped her directly to the incoming Banner and Ross couple who were holding a couple of shopping bags while on their way to their penthouse apartment.

Oh yeah, the couple had come a long way from their bank accounts frozen days.

They were raking in handsome paychecks from Stark Industries because of the work they were doing with Toyn on advanced sensors and life sciences, and the penthouse was a gift to them by What's-his-face Russian Billionaire once it became abundantly clear to him that the Invisible Man was much closer to this couple for some reason.

"Oh! Hi, Baby!" They didn't so much as flinch as Betty flung the ocean of bags she had in her hand on poor Bruce's body as she stepped forward to catch the missile that was her baby.

It was a common scene now, him pulling babysitter duties while the couple went on dates, worked on new technologies, made new friends, or just roamed around the city that they had begun to call home.

It was heartening to witness.

Which is why he rejected SHIELD's request for an extended medical scan of Bellina for the tenth time this month itself. There was no way in hell that he was going to let it fly and Fury probably knew that, that is why he must have green lit the request.

Probably was being oppressed by the World Security Council for it because previously, it was just about one Hulk, who, while powerful, could not be controlled.

Now though? It was about Betty, who was a very strong, bulletproof person who looked and thought just like a baseline human, which was basically a stronger super soldier, the wet dream of the American Military.

Not to mention Bellina, who would surely grow up to surpass even Betty, Tony had said so himself. Bellina was probably much easier to brainwash as well.

After all, they needed something to show for their contribution to the whole Betty pregnancy situation.

The Vibranium fibres, when they were pulled out of Betty after the pregnancy was done, came out blackened and then simply withered away after the operation, dashing many people's dreams about reusing them.

He still had a meeting with Wakanda over that. They must be curious about their invincible metal breaking apart at the seams.

He looked at his computer, sitting in his office, and thought, things would be very different in about a year or so.

2012 was fast approaching and he was ready.


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Chapter 91 : ugh! TMI! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 91 [May 2011]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


Okay. So this was odd.

He was, in real time, able to see how Steve Rogers, THE Super Soldier's body worked because Fury, in his infinite wisdom had seen it fit to bring Steve into Manhattan, and unconscious to boot as well.

IT really rubbed him the wrong way when it was revealed in the movies that Fury had kept Steve in a small base in the middle of Manhattan, with Times Square just in walking distance because really, he should have been held in a tightly guarded base with nowhere to go, otherwise how else could you hope to contain an actual super soldier, much less the heartthrob of the American Military.

Then again, it made sense that storing the Captain in any military base would just result in unnecessary chaos.

In his situation, in this timeline, he could understand because Steve needed to be kept safe, not just from outside forces but insider forces as well and what better place to keep him safe than Manhattan? The safest place in the world.

Still, he should have a talk with Fury about this.

"Um, Excuse me? What are you guys doing? I am pretty sure that carrying a dead body sealed in a container is against some law, I just have to find the law." His paper avatar said as it manifested in its chibi form in the middle of the car, where Coulson, the ever unflappable Coulson was sitting, right alongside the casket like structure which was probably responsible for keeping Cap under.

It was kinda creepy that Coulson looked very happy to just be present in the moment, with the Captain America sleeping right beside him as a sleeping beauty.

Coulson didn't scream out loud and aside from a minute flinching, there was no indication that he was surprised.

"I hope there won't be any kissing involved, Agent Coulson because I will call the cops on you," He snickered at the insinuation, and then slowly sat his paper avatar down on the casket while Coulson merely deadpanned at him.

"Need I remind you that you are currently sitting on hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of medical equipment, housing someone who is literally priceless," Coulson said as he took a magazine, rolled it up, and tried to swat away his paper avatar.

Ofcourse, it was moot since the magazine was just stopped a mere cm away from his chibi avatar but the sentiment remained. You don't just swat away his emissary while being in his city.

If it were anyone else, there would have been severe repercussions.

"Alright, not that this has not been entertaining, can you tell me where you found the still alive Captain America? Or were you guys just keeping him in the basement? Waiting for the right time to unleash him into the world?" He asked Coulson because he had to maintain the facade of not knowing anything.

He was aware of the fact that his tussle with the One BElow All had not gone unnoticed and there were probably hundreds, thousands of pictures taken of his floating self back then, from all angles and devices.

Hundreds of analysts must be on the case, to figure out the identity of the Invisible Man, so he was not going to take any chances and bring any suspicion on himself.

"That is classified. What I can tell you is this, Director Fury believes that Captain America will be safest in Manhattan, where no outside entity has any influence." Coulson reminded him and he had to agree.

It was true, he didn't even let NYPD run any of their agendas in the city, let alone Feds or SHIELD or HYDRA, or as he likes to call it, SHIELDRA.

"So, how are you planning to wake him up? Where will he live? Who will be his handler? What is he supposed to do? Will he live a civilian's life? What is Fury's goal here?" he asked all the reasonable questions in rapid fire, leaving Coulson no time to reply.

"I am afraid all of that is classified. I am not at liberty to speak. Director Fury will be the one who will be debriefing you about the whole situation."

Very well.

"Alright, but please tell me you guys are not going to use that tacky hospital setup to fake the 40s?" He asked Coulson who cringed at the mention.

"You are! Oh my god, that is hilarious. Who suggested the idea?"

"Look, it was the best way we could get Captain Rogers awake as soon as possible and into your domain as soon as possible."

Yeah, that made sense.

"Alright, just make sure that he doesn't threaten everyone around him. I'll make sure that he is safe, as I always do. Don't kiss him, Coulson," he took one last parting shot and left the SUV, the shredded papers conveniently falling in Coulson's hair and staying there.

"So, Bruce, how was the latest scan from Betty?" He asked Bruce, who didn't even flinch at the arrival of the chibi paper avatar, right on his dining table as he was having his lunch, some sort of Chicken salad, if he was seeing correctly.

"Hmm? Oh, that, we just scanned her yesterday and we found traces of unknown metals in her body. I was scared at first but the metal refused to show up on scans, absorbing all energy projected within, so we realised that it was just Vibraniumi." Bruce forgot about the lunch and immediately began explaining animatedly to him.

Most of it went above his head but he understood one thing. Betty still had trace amounts of that Vibranium fibres in her body, not enough to extract them in any meaningful way but enough that her body was still getting affected by the CHI, so she was still getting stronger.

He was unfortunate enough to witness one of their bedroom bouts, now that both of them had shed their mortal coils to evolve into greater, stronger lifeforms, they were free to break their beds as many times as they wanted, and their walls, and even their flooring.

Yeah, it was a lesson well learned, to respect their privacy, so he created a designated zone for them and just told them to do their business in that zone only. He couldn't just block out their entire apartment because Bellina was there and she needed to be protected.

"So, all good, then?" He asked Bruce who blinked and realised that he had just given him a six minute lecture on Vibranium and how it seemingly perfectly fused with the Human body, to enhance it completely.

He was sure to bring that up during his meeting with the Wakandan embassy next week. It was going to be nice, to let them be the ones who were clueless for one.

"And how is the SCIENCE! Life treating you, Dr.Banner?" He asked Bruce even though he knew the answer to that question.

Bruce was just awarded his latest PhD, along with Betty as well, on their revolutionary work on Gamma Radiation and its effects on biochemistry, something that was just there when they looked into the data Stark had gathered for them, during Betty's pregnancy.

Now, while the entire world probabl;y knew about Bellina by now, they didn't know if Betty was superpowered or not, because she had never used her powers publicly.

Privately? Bruce's bones had been broken more times than he could count, only for his body to flash green and heal all the damage.

Bruce was somehow finding a middle ground in the process of turning into the Hulk. Even if, say, a hole was ripped into Bruce's heart, he would then turn green and by the time he was the giant Hulk, all his injuries would be gone.

He was triggering that sequence of early healing but not letting the transformation reach its final stage. It was quite clever and the experiments he did to reach that level were not something he could envision the canon Bruce doing.

So, even without doing much, they now had a much stronger and clearer in mind Bruce, which should translate into a much meaner killing machine Hulk, a strong Betty who should be at par or even stronger than Luke Cage, a smarter Tony who had a taste of Vibranium and probably will have something built by the time 2012 rolled around.

All the while, he continued to grow into his powers, creating safe pockets where people could be stashed during the invasion, all the while the Chitauri had no idea what was about to hit them.

Or what they were about to hit.



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Chapter 92 : Sigh..... New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 92 [December 2011]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


He was so busy with his usual activities over the past six months that he didn't even notice that it had been over 5 years since he had arrived in this reality. Sure, the time didn't really create much of a personal life for him, aside from a friend he made, named Joey who really liked to eat good food and play basketball.

But even then, Joey was just a weekend acquaintance. Going to play basketball together against players much younger but taller than them, and then going to all you can eat buffets to recharge was awesome but the feeling of being truly exhausted could not be replicated, not with his body being way too powerful for normal sports.

One of these days, he was going to have to juggle with the Asgardians, normal ones, not the Royal ones, to get his body through a nice workout.

Even the ones he subjected his body through the use of telekinesis did not cut it anymore because it just felt plain artificial. Even still, he made sure that he was ready for any nasty surprises from people like the Guy Below. He really needed to work on his mystical defenses but according to the Ancient One, who reiterated it, he had zilch talent for Sorcery but an overwhelming talent for anything involving psionics.

Which was when she had given him the book about Spiritual contracts for dummies and so far, he had made use of it only once.

He did have the idea of creating bonded familiars of sorts, collecting animals and making them stronger but there was a hard limit on what regular animals with no mystical ancestry running through them could reach.

Now where was he going to find mystical animals?

So, he dropped that idea.

He chose to just focus on the basics, getting his powers refined, getting his allies together and more importantly, more powerful together. It was a masterstroke on fate's part to let Bruce and Betty come together and have that baby because he had never seen Bruce so at peace but also determined to train with the Hulk.

He had created multiple caves underground that bore marks of the Hulk and Bruce trying to come together to an understanding. It helped that both of them loved Betty, loved Bellina, and were generally averse to killing people, even if the Hulk did get pretty loose with that once he was angry enough.

Still, seeing the progress they were making was enough for him. If not partners, they were turning into unwitting allies by agreeing to protect Betty and Bellina together. Something that would happen once the Chitauri came knocking.

Then there was Betty. That was where Frank Castle had come to play. Sure, he had long since stopped going to the Castle Dojo, mostly because Frank was getting too suspicious about him and also because he didn't feel like he had much more that he could learn from Frank, not unless it was an actual life and death scenario.

Betty was also getting the training that she needed, with the tonnes of weight that was being pressed down on her from all sides, so that Frank wouldn't think that she was an enhanced person. She was also learning everything pretty fast, and he was hopeful that by the time the Invasion rolled around, she would atleast be as strong and mobile as Spiderman. Even if she acted strictly as a rescue person, it would be more than enough.

He had not scanned any Luke Cage in the city yet, which was a bummer but maybe things had butterflied away and they would not be getting the same badass person anymore.

All in all, he had quite a spread of allies. Combined with Thor, they would tear the Chitauri apart.

Speaking of allies, he had one Steve Rogers going through the motions, getting milk, and newspaper of all things while heading back to his apartment, which was safe and secure, thanks to yours truly.

The Captain was a figure in the equation that didn't make much sense to him. Sure, he was all strong and muscly but there were stronger people on the team and if it came to leading, he was sure that Jarvis could do a much better job, with all his procession power but he supposed that it was just his inexperience talking.

There must be something in the Captain for him to be revered by so many people, even now, something beyond all the propaganda that was pushed with his name on top.

Welp, aside from a very outgoing nature and a sunny disposition, there was not much he was sensing but even so, he was doing it from afar and not in a warzone. Maybe Steve Rogers shined his brightest when he had a team to rally around him.

Well, be that as it may, he watched as Steve went into a bar, talked with the bartender, got himself a drink, paid for it and left right back for his apartment. The luxury apartment building had a world class gym in the building itself but for some reason, Steve liked the old rusty feeling of a gym nearby.

Steve knocked on the door of his next door neighbour, waking up Random Watch Person1, who was supposed to keep an eye on the good Captain. Steve then took both of them to the gym where they began working out.

Well, mainly Steve working out and Random Watch Person1 trying to keep up.

With the snowfall, it fell on him to make sure that snow didn't pile up on the streets and also to make sure that everyone had heating and didn't freeze to their deaths. That meant hundreds of blankets being distributed daily, along with the meals they were already handing out. This time of the year, even the gang activity went down in the neighboring boroughs.

So, he didn't really have much to do. Bruce and Betty were hosting their own Christmas party, now in the much bigger Penthouse apartment that came as a perk of being a Stark Industries Research Scientist, something that happened over the past few months as Tony bought the small company that Bruce and Betty had set up for their research for a little over 20 million dollars.

A huge sum for Bruce and Betty, which almost guaranteed a cozy retirement but chump change for Tony, especially if he got two world class scientists in his company for that amount.

Not to mention, the friendship that came with it. It was nice to see Tony finally make friends with someone who could truly understand what was going through his mind and actually keep up with him intellectually.

Something like that was rare and he wagered that Tony thought 20mil for the chance to be with his friends for longer was a price not even worth mentioning.

The penthouse was nice, really nice, more than enough to host a small party. He had helped with the decoration and babysitting of Bellina whenever required while Betty did all the heavy lifting.

Randall and Co. were coming, Tony along with Pepper were coming, Dr.Cho was coming, and a few of the SHIELD scientists that Bruce got along with were invited as well.

Sadly, while he did have the invitation, he could not really go.

It was not really time for him to reveal his face to someone, especially without the dome enclosing around him gone. No, it would just create a prison around him that people could exploit if they knew his face and knew that he couldn't leave Manhattan.

So, he watched, Melancholy, as the entire party had drinks, food, watched a movie, laughed and then left, late in the night.

While he? He was left patrolling the city, metaphorically of course, and drinking enough booze to leave a grown man without his liver, feeling particularly numb about the situation.

It was as if he was just going through the motions, not even caring one bit about anything.

It was hard, being alone.

But oh well, life wasn't meant to be fair, was it?

At Least he was not some chup living alone with a nice cushy job while having no friends, families, or loved ones to talk to, now was he?

No, he was just a chump with none of the above but the only difference was that he had powers.

Powers that seemed so awesome and yet, made him so lonely at such times.

"Stupid ROB…" He muttered as he drank yet another bottle of Whiskey without even feeling anything, a collection of bottles lying at his feet as he sat on the balcony, looking at the pretty Christmas lights all around.



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It was called the indomitable human spirit and unfortunately, it didn't have any worthiness criteria or anything. Any human with sufficient motivation and the correct mindset, could display the indomitable human spirit and will stop at nothing to achieve their motives, be it good or bad.

The Indomitable Gaurdsman Spirit - A Warhammer 40K Inspired Song

 
Chapter 93 : Le Bruce "BEHOLD! Alcohol that WORKS!" New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 93 [December 2011]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


"Hmm?" his late night pity drinking fest was cancelled because he felt something in his range, or rather multiple someones. His eyes cleared immediately as he felt hundreds, no, thousands, of creatures suddenly come into his range, from below.

Yeah, he had checked and his circle of influence was more like an eclipse that also had a limitation when it came to the downward direction.

So, his mind was jerked back into awareness as he watched the creatures, with pointy claws, small brains, and absurdly dense muscles just dig their way to the top. They were advancing very fast, as if there was no dense rock and mud between them and the surface. They were digging through everything as if it was just another Tuesday for them.

The biggest of them were like the vanguards, digging through everything with their claws, leaving behind paths that their, still much bigger than a human, but relatively smaller creature brethren used to advance to the top.

His brows furrowed as they shredded through the bedrock as if it wasn't there at all. They were still not in his Manhattan sphere of influence, just at the periphery of it. He could act on it but he wanted to see just what was happening here.

He scanned them as much as he could but aside from weird biology along with denser, well, everything, including their tiny brains, he could not find anything that he had seen before.

Could they be the deviants? His mind wandered off as he thought of the alien villains that fought the Eternals but they were not as many and why would they be targeting New York of all places? He was sure that no Eternal actually lived here since he made sure to regularly scan the biologies of all the people that lived in his range.

A gross violation of privacy? Sure but nothing that the government doesn't do on a daily basis.

The monsters, he was going to call them monsters because they were only snarling and roaring as they advanced with no care for any injury that might have happened to any one of them, because he had tried doing so and the only response was that the particular creature was crushed completely by the onslaught of his fellow creatures, rushing to the surface.

Thankfully, the biggest of them all, the size of three storey buildings, who were about to claw their way through another layer of rocks, hit something that could not be destroyed by them.

His TK.

He watched as they tried, again and again, without even flinching as their claws broke upon contact, even as hundreds of the below creatures began pressing on the giant ones who were now smushed against his TK barrier.

That was not…ideal.

He could foresee their deaths without him even doing anything. The rabid rush from below would ensure their deaths.

Still, he would like to not cause senseless death, so he created a small hole in his barrier for them to enter, making sure that only a single row went in but then he confusion only increased as the entire horde that he could sense, turned their heads straight to the hole in his barrier, as if they could sense it all, even through thick stone and dirt.

Interesting.

He was about to get one of them in and try to communicate with them, or atleast analyse them further to see if he could recognise them from any of the meta knowledge he had but before that could happen, the entire horde stilled abruptly, including the one he held in his TK grip.

And it was not just their bodies externally that froze, no, it was as if someone who had supreme control over their entire being made sure that even their heartbeat, their blood flow, and even their expressions were tampered with, so as to present an identical showing.

He held onto the one specimen, largest of them all that it was, and then plugged the gap in the TK barrier.

He was extremely curious as to what this was, especially since he didn't exactly have much else to do.

He was wondering what to do when, abruptly, every single one of those creatures began rushing back, right back through the holes that they made to get up. He tried to stop them but they were soon out of his range and the ones he did manage to tag, they struggled so violently to get into the ground that they left behind entire limbs or even tore themselves apart as they resisted his TK.

Even the one he had in his grasp, he had to sever every tendon, to make sure that it remained in its place. Eventually, he had to methodically sever the spine as well which finally stopped all its thrashing around, and even made it sleep, if the heart rate and the lack of activity was any indication.

He made sure to do one more thorough scan of the entire area around him, to check if he had missed anything but nothing pinged to his senses, aside from the leftover blood from the creatures that was sizzling.

Hmm. Interesting.

"I suppose that this will be a Christman party to remember," He muttered to himself as he felt Bruce and Betty sleeping but Randall and Co. were still awake and playing beer ping pong.

Tony was fast asleep as well, in his Tower.

No worries, they will know it in the morning then. There was a reason that the warehouse research place was still kept as is. Mostly because it had been bought by Bruce in the name of his company, which was then bought by Tony who was gracious enough to lease it to Randall for a period of 99 years, effectively, giving them a legitimate base of operations.

Not that they were ever going to use it for anything serious, knowing Tony's penchant for dangerous curiosity. Hell, the man tried to bargain for the CHI liquid from the Ancient One in exchange for complete secrecy as well as the warehouse, which was mostly a joke but Tony's quest to buy that life blood was very much real.

Creating a small barrier around the creature, he brought it back to the surface, to be dumped right into their base below the Earth, to make sure it was safe before it could be brought to Tony's attention.

That man might just get more ideas to make greater armours from this creature, and..actually, that wasn't that bad of a thing, considering the invasion they had on their horizon.

_____xx____

"Hicc..Hey, guys, I told you we should not have asked Dr.Banner to make us industrial alcohol for consumption. Now, look at you guys," he couldn't help but point out to the room as he watched all six of his brothers laughing and giggling while doing drunken stuff, which the house was not built for.

As a result of that, they now had six more man shaped holes in the wall. Actually, they one had two, because Leny somehow stumbled and threw himself into a wall but then, once the others saw the shape of the wall, they all thought it was funny.

And then, they decided to create comical poses while jumping through the walls, creating human shapes with their limbs contorted, creating an even bigger ruckus.

As a result, he had five more holes in the wall before he could bring it to a stop.

"Sigh, I should get it rebuilt to a much tougher standard," He muttered to himself, mostly sober but the kick of the alcohol given to them still fresh in his mind.

Dr.Banner had really outdone himself, mostly because his wife had given him an ultimatum as well because Dr.Betty Ross also could not get drunk on the pedestrian alcohol they could buy off the market.

Still, he was about to herd everyone back into their bedrooms and make sure everyone was asleep before heading to bed himself when he was pinged.

Yup, not his phone, not his computer but he was pinged and there was only one person on the planet, as far as he knew, that could ping people remotely.

The Invisible Man.

Almost immediately abandoning his brothers, he jumped into the basement and into the tunnel that slid right into his personal laboratory. It was a fun and quick way of getting to his workspace.

His brothers tried once and wrecked things in his lab so he had to create an energy identifier that reversed the flow of air in the tunnel, throwing people out if they were not him.

No sooner had he booted up his computer, one of the tunnels that led even further down from his lab opened up on its own, and what could only be described as an alien floated out of the tunnel.

"Randall, I want you to take a look at it. It is still alive but I have severed its spine. Also, its blood is acidic. That is all I know. Look for any brain anomalies because I am pretty sure these guys have a Hive Mind."

That was all the Invisible Man, their official employer told him before the voice receded.

Well, this was nice.

Couldn't it have waited for him to get a nice sleep before, though?

He shrugged and got back to work.

It wouldn't do to skimp on work given directly by the Invisible Man. Might just become a matter of alien invasion or not someday.


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"Sigh, I should get it rebuilt to a much tougher standard," He muttered to himself, mostly sober but the kick of the alcohol given to them still fresh in his mind.

Dr.Banner had really outdone himself, mostly because his wife had given him an ultimatum as well because Dr.Betty Ross also could not get drunk on the pedestrian alcohol they could buy off the market.
Lol, just drink methanol then, moonshine never been easier to make
 
Chapter 94: The One with the MUAHAHAHA! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 94 [December 2011]

Research Warehouse 1, Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


"Alright, ladies, let's get in line," Tony hollered at the seven brothers who had all gathered around curiously a table that now held the still form of the alien he had captured. It would be wrong to call them aliens though because they were coming from underneath and their numbers suggested some sort of expanded population living below the Earth.

"Alright, Bruce, would you do the honors," Tony asked Bruce dramatically who rolled his eyes at Tony's actions but still complied since they were SCIENCE! Bros, after all.

Bruce tapped a switch on his holo display and a forcefield appeared all around the table which held the very heavy, multi ton body of the digger, a tentative name that had been decided for the ones who were leading the digging charge, with heavier, denser claws and extremely large musculature around the arms and legs for better digging and jumping.

The forcefield flickered a bit as a small repulsor blast from an immobile drone from within the forcefield struck it with a small repulsor blast.

"Just testing. Now, let me show you all something interesting," Tony muttered as he controlled a joystick on his holo display and aimed the repulsors at the body below. As far as he knew, the digger was still awake and completely conscious, with no human drugs working on sedating it, but with its spines, and tendons severed and re-severed because they were starting to heal rapidly, the only way to keep it sedated was to forcefully reduce the flow of blood or whatever equivalent they had in their body.

That was the only reason they were able to conduct such painful tests. Well, painful in the sense….

BOOM!

Yup, just like that.

The small arm drone had smoke coming out of its repulsor output because irt was probably not built to the same standard as the Iron Man suit ones but it still outputted a decent amount of energy and despite that, there was nothing. No mark whatsoever on the skin of the alien.

"There you have it, folks. A biological skin equivalency to Vibranium," His gaze turned serious at Tony's words. If it was true, that could change things.

"You know that is not true, Tony. It is just something that we think might be the answer. Its biology is so tough that anything short of an energised alloy scalpel will not get through. We had to rely on IM's powers just so we could get the acidic sample," Bruce interjected as he continued to log in the creature's powers.

"Yeah yeah, I know but look into the possibilities Bruce. The skin can absorb blunt force, direct kinetic damage, repulsor output, plain old heat, Gamma Energy, and more. Why shouldn't I call it the Vibranium of biology," Tony said as he slung his arm around Bruce's shoulder who deadpanned at Tony.

"Because for one, it is not unbreakable. Because, it would be unethical to label its skin something even close to Vibranium because that would mean that the entire species would soon be hunted to extinction and despite their, less than savoury, actions, they don't deserve genocide," Bruce, ever the forward thinker explained to Tony who gained a thoughtful look at that.

Well, would you look at that, already Bruce was reigning in some of Tony's expressly reckless ways of doing SCIENCE!

"Dr.Banner is right. Plus, we still have a ton of testing to do. Please, Invisible Man, can you get us some more of these?" Randall asked him and that gave him a pause.

Huh, should he really get more of these? So far, the Invasion, if it could even be called that, was laughably small, so much so that he could stop it in his sleep, without even breaking concentration on the city around him.

But what if the next one turned out to be much bigger than the previous one?

"Well, Randall, I can't reach their current location. We can only wait for the next wave to emerge so that I can snag another one. Until then, where does SHIELD stand on this?" He asked Tony who had already informed Fury about this and he was not happy about it, well, no one would be, to see Fury's face first thing in the morning and then inform Fury that they had an alien living body that they were experimenting on, without the express consent of the government.

Ah, trolling Fury, once again, quite fun.

"What more can you tell me about it, aside from what I already gleaned from my scans," He asked Tony and the SCIENCE! Bros but aside from their DNA being carbon based and very close to Sea Horses for some reason, there was not much additional info there.

"I see. Okay, please keep working on this. Tony, I am sure the Hangover has receded by now. Bruce and Randall don't suffer from that issue so they are fine. In the meantime, I want you to figure out something that can exterminate them en masse,"

Bruce whirled around on the paper avatar, no doubt to admonish him about talking of extermination but it was just for precaution.

"Bruce, they were in the thousands and they were crushing each other to get to the top, even when I created the forcefield in their way. It is quite possible that it is an HIVE mind connected to everyone and please, make sure that this specimen can't hear what we are talking about." He informed them and dispelled his paper avatar.

The structure of the body, its purpose, and its origin pointed him to one thing: Moloids.

A species originally created by the Deviants to be a slave class or a working without pay class, but were later regressed into unthinking brutes because of massive inbreeding, allowing someone like the Mole Man to usurp command of the entire race, allowing him to become a very powerful person since the Moloids, while not smart, were overwhelmingly powerful, capable of overwhelming even the likes of Luke Cage and Spider Man with their sheer numbers.

They mostly lived in the subterranean levels though so the only reason they could be so organised and rushing for the surface would be, if someone was controlling them.

Good Lord, he had a supervillain on his hands.

Well, let him come then. There was nothing he could do at the moment, aside from letting Tony and Bruce come up with ways of creating something to counter a species that had acidic blood, an HIVE mind, and high physical characteristics who did not flinch from pain.

Sound familiar?

Oh yeah, the Chitauri were not going to realise what hit them, when Tony and Bruce whip out their countermeasures, designed for the Moloids in mind, but worked just fine for the Chitaur as well.

Dance, little puppets, Dance!

MUAHAHAHA!

Meanwhile, he would sit back and relax, and fly little Bellina around as she giggled in happiness.


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Chapter 95: Board Meetings, Arcs, and Telepathy! Finally!!! New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 95 [March 2012]

Manhattan

–Axle Riddle–


So, there he was, in a board meeting of the Wu enterprises, smiling and nodding along as the Board clapped themselves on the back for the phenomenal performance they were having year on year, especially their investments which were already netting them returns that they thought impossible a year ago.

Due to his stake in Stark Industries, Wu enterprises had finally been able to break into the heavy energy sector and start building parts that were now required for the Arc Reactor. Somehow, without him even doing anything about it, Tony had given some concessions to the Wu enterprises firm and was now allowing them to be the only offshore supplier of the rings that were necessary for the safe functioning of the Arc Reactor.

That's right, Tony was building the world's first commercial Arc Reactor, right here, in Manhattan.

Getting past the red tape was tough but with Tony's money and his supernatural favours, they were able to get past everything and get a site cleared for a test situation. ONce the reactor runs safely for a month, the city will then begin the process of hooking it up to the city's grid.

New York might not be the best place to start with an Arc Reactor. There were much more remote places that worked on just fossil fuels that would have benefited immensely from round the clock clean energy but the thing was, he had no influence on those things. He could just get things approved here.

So, aside from the Arc Reactor already installed in Stark Tower, Tony was going to be building another one, one with much lower throughout so that it can comply with some of the bare minimum safety standards that the government imposed on them.

In fact, if he looked outside the hotel conference room they were in, he would be able to see the building, once it was finished. The thing about the Arc Reactor was that it did not have a fixed orientation.

It was just a fusion core that gave out direct electricity. No need to convert the heat into steam to run a turbine to generate electricity. No, it was straight up electrons moving juice coming out of the reactor.

So, the requirements for the structure of it were very loose. As such, Tony had decided to build a huge building to house the Arc Reactor, something like a skyscraper. It would house everything obviously including the office staff.

It was going to be manned by the personnel from the government, obviously, but the construction and maintenance will be in the hands of Tony, at least for the first plant. They might have allowed Tony to build it, they were not going to allow him to run it, at all. Oh, he will get the profits but profits were not what Tony was after, in this particular situation.

He was looking at this as a proof of concept.

"Mr.Riddle? Mr.Riddle? Are you listening?"

"Hmm??" he looked back to see a bunch of old fogies looking at him with mildly hidden annoyance and anger. That was to be understood. After all, he was the sole reason they were having this meeting in New York in a hotel.

That's right, he had made all the board members of one of the largest companies in China, come all the way to New York, just so he could participate in the meeting and then was not paying attention at all to what they were saying or what they wanted to do.

Frankly, most of it was nonsense anyway so he did not regret it but he should have done a better job at masking it. Now, the old fogies were all upset and would go back home and cry and whine to the older fogie who would then call upon him.

Ugh. What a drag.

So, he bowed at them, apologised, smiled, and then left the meeting, with nothing to add from his side.

What more could he do?

He had already given them over 5 billion dollars in order just this year, their shares were rising, and enquires came flowing in, not just from the global private sector but also from the CCP who were interested in the company, Master Wu and his relationship with the rising American Superhero.

Not his problem, not his circus.

"Ah! That's the stuff," He exited the five star hotel and went into the closest coffee store he could find, getting the sweet sweet iced coffee shot that literally melted all his troubles away.

Done with his coffee, he gave the Barista a hefty tip since it was not a franchise and the employees actually worked hard on making sure that his order was well made, and went right back to his apartment.

Oh yeah, he got a new apartment as well.

Flexing his money, he was able to get himself a penthouse suite with breathtaking views that were certainly popular with the ladies, and most importantly, had the now almost finished Stark Tower right in his field of view.

He could sense that most of the tower was done, save for a few basement floors' being integrated properly and the defense mechanisms not being installed in the top few floors.

Oh yeah, Tony, knowing that New York suffered through spontaneous alien invasions that are sometimes stopped in time (Moloids) and sometimes are stopped only after they have done a certain amount of damage to their surroundings (The Guy Below), he had chosen to take matters into his own hands and make his building a veritable fortress, with repulsor weaponry installed in such a way that every corner of the building was covered.

If he was not wrong, the inauguration date was set to be sometime in July, which he felt bad for because the Chitauri Invasion happened right before the building was supposed to be inaugurated, probably sometime around May.

The preparations for the attack were in swing and he had a hunch that the INvasion was going to be pretty anticlimactic, which was good but he was worried that it might just set the wrong perception in the minds of the common populace, underscoring the threats of future alien invasions, with the aliens being much stronger and way less in number.

In fact, if he was not wrong, one such invasion was already underway, with the Skrulls.

He had them in the back of his mind when he first began scanning every single human he met, down to the tiniest detail but he had yet to meet someone whose genetic structure varied so much from a normal human's.

Vampires were different because they were essentially dead, with their heart beating at almost 1 bpm, allowing him to identify and exterminate them with ease.

Skrulls were going to be an issue, he could tell.

Thankfully, he had another way of reading people now.

He sat down on the sofa, and leaned back, closing his eyes and letting his mind…expand.

Almost instantly, he was assaulted by a cacophony of thoughts, too jumbled to make any sense of but the thoughts were there.

He was rather limited in his range at the moment, since it was a new ability he had just unlocked, after three months of hard practice and it was proving to be rather difficult in terms of training and growing it.

TK was easy, lift big heavy stuff, lift multiple big heavy stuff, lift thousands of tiny stuff. It was easy to get different exercises going for strength, dexterity, stamina and more, when it came to his TK.

His spatial awareness fed on his TK strength so that was a non issue.

It was telepathy that was giving him a tough time. But slowly, he was making progress.

Maybe not remotely but if could atleast touch a Skrull, he would be able to identify if the person was human or not. Atelast that much he could do.

Unfortunately, he had never met anyone with his real body.

He swore as he felt a particular emotion bleed through the telepathy and had to cut it off because it was getting annoying.

Sigh.

He just sprawled himself on the sofa as his mind wandered as to what he would do about the Chitauri. It was clear that they needed to go and he would be able to do that even before Loki had a chance to set things up.

Unfortunately, that ruined the agreement he had where he had to let the Invasion happen. Probably because the world needed to know and this was probably a bad way to get the shock across, but a very effective one.

One that could not be hidden by the governments or by SHIELD.

No, he had to create an impact, probably some property damage while he evacuated everyone to the tunnel below Manhattan or to the Central Park and safeguard them from all the damage, allowing the news to broadcast everything in real time.

That should make sure that the threat of aliens gets across to the public, who should, in turn vote for people who will address their concerns.

Then again, he did not want a warmongering xenophobic person to be elected just because people were afraid.

Options. Options.

Ah, this is all so complicated.


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Chapter 96 : Noose, Skin Grafts and the Weaponisation of anything and everything New
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The Sage of the Mind: Chapter 96 [March 2012]

Manhattan [Time till Chitauri Invasion - 2 months]

–Axle Riddle–


He was in his room, practising his telepathy by concentrating on the thoughts and dreams of the young couple that lived just upstairs, all the while he worked with his TK to reconfigure the tunnel below and stop crime in the city. It was a strenuous activity for his mind but he was not bothered by that, doing that was how his mind would grow and he needed that growth, especially since lately, he had been feeling as if some noose had been tightening around his neck.

It was 2012 already, and despite all the preparations he had done, he found his hands sometimes clammy with sweat as he thought of the various ominous "what-ifs" that wandered into his mind from time to time.

What if Loki found him somehow and then used the Mind Stone on him?

What if the portal didn't open in Manhattan, limiting his ability to use his powers on the Chitauri?

What if he couldn't actually sense Loki with his illusion magic? What if something happened to the evacuation and controlled invasion that he was trying to enact, resulting in grave tragedies?

He shook his head violently, trying to banish the thoughts but doing so with meditation was next to impossible so he gave up on telepathy practice for the day. Instead, he stood up, and floated right into his bedroom with his clothing for the day all ironed and ready for him to wear, floating mid air.

He had to do something to get rid of the restless energy he seemed to have and meditation was not the proper way to do it. Unfortunately, building a gym for the superpowered was very much on Tony Stark's list of capabilities but for that, he would have to expose his identity and that was not something he was willing to do right now.

The night of Christmas and New York was still fresh in his mind. Man, the amount of alcohol he had consumed that day would have killed multiple men with ease, an amount that barely seemed to affect his system. At the time, he was resentful of that fact but right now, he was grateful because he couldn't even begin to imagine the unmitigated disaster that a drunk him with all his powers, would be.

Thankfully, he had one major thing to focus on today.

A meeting at the Wakanda Embassy. Well, the new Wakandan Embassy that they built right in the heart of Manhattan, for some reason. It was totally pedestrian with no advanced anything in the embassy save for a hardline fiber connection straight to their Embassy on the outskirts of the city but aside from that, it had nothing of note.

It must have raised some eyebrows when Wakanda, a third world African country, with barely any forex reserves, opened not one but two Embassies in the Big Apple in less than a year. Their reasoning? Only they knew.

He had the meeting in about two hours and he was already done for the day. His telepathy, atleast the focused version of it, would leave him feeling pretty drained throughout the day, not something he wanted to feel while talking with the Wakandans. They were mentally draining enough on their own.

It was about the Vibranium fibers they had utilized and how and why they had withered into nothingness when the operation was done. It must have spooked them to go through that particular recording when they hacked into Stark's or SHIELD's database. Vibranium was their sacred metal and his being able to destroy Vibranium of all things must have set off alarm bells in their mind.

That was why they had been trying to set up this meeting for months but he had been blowing them off. A bit petty but hey, he had to make them know somehow that he didn't really like them and their policies all that much, especially their policy to outright kill the scientists that came too close to their technological superiority.

That rubbed him all kinds of wrong ways, and he just hoped that the rise of T'Challa to becoming King of Wakanda would stop that practice.

Why was an advanced technocratic, self-sufficient, and borderline utopian society run by a monarchy anyway? What kind of backward ass thinking was that?

Hold a tournament, examine the candidates, choose the one most suited for strategies to lead, choose the most physically dominating to be Black Panther, and then have some sort of elected cabinet, directly or indirectly, and then have them make informed decisions.

That way might be slow but it was not as if Wakanda was making any phenomenal world changing progress right now. They were completely stagnant and while changing anything would demand nothing less than a bloody revolution, he still hoped that sometime in the future, when humanity inevitably expanded to the stars, decentralization of powers happened in Wakanda.

But then again, he was neither Wakandan nor invested in their internal politics, so what right did he have to comment on their ruling style?

As long as they didn't export that to the rest of the world and didn't impede normal efforts to advance humanity, it would be fine in his books. After all, they were not even a hundred million, if he was remembering correctly, and the world's population had just crossed the 6 billion mark.

Wakanda must be strict on population control because they had all the resources when they were growing as a country or rather, they observed the developed country phenomenon of falling birth rates much earlier because they were a developed country when the rest of the world ran on steam engines.

"Thank you. Keep the change," He insisted to the Barista, one of the many small sized coffee shops that had popped up in this place that he loved to explore, smiled back as he sipped on the heavenly drink, with six shots of espresso, being just enough to rouse him a bit.

He was on his way to the office while the appointment with the Wakandans had already passed about 20 minutes ago.

What? It was a power move to let them stew for an hour and also, who was going to do all the fake paperwork in his office, if not him?

In the meantime, Tony and Bruce had already figured out the specific frequency of repulsors needed to peel open the skin of the probable Moloid that he had captured. Ofcouse, they were not going to vivisect it. They were not savages.

They made sure that the Moloid had a painless death and then were conducting experiments on its body to figure out how it ticked. So far, Dr.Cho had been the one with the most excitement to join the project and had already begun forming her own thesis based on the skin samples she had received from the Moloid.

According to her, the skin could be used as the base for an artificial skin graft, virtually indistinguishable from normal skin, but just built differently, in his own words.

It would have blunt resistance, fire resistance, cold resistance, and even puncture resistance if used properly, creating natural skin armor for people.

Something that he was quick to warn her about. The skin might not make them as strong as the Moloid, you would need the underlying muscles as well as the bones to make that happen but if something even remotely enhancing was invented by Dr.Cho and it reached the ears of the military, well, it would be used in wars.

So, he just told her to tread carefully. And she took that advice and went to Tony, who was the certifiable current expert on military grade commercial activities.

A questionable choice but the best she could have made considering the circumstances and the sheer ease of access to Tony.

So, he let them be and would only pipe in if Tony tried to shaft Cho and not in a sexual way, the chances of that happening were pretty low but he would still maintain a close eye on that.

Wouldn't want mini Moloids popping up, attracting Deviants and Eternals to the city. That was the last thing he wanted, especially with the Invasion just on the horizon.

"Alright, get the latest financial reports," He pressed a button on the intercom and ordered in his authoritative voice.

At the same time, a series of papers stuck together before being shredded to form a small human, with a phone flying out of nowhere into its head.

Let's see who he would have the pleasure of meeting because the last time he went to a Wakanda Embassy, he met a pretty trained woman who was not a part of the Dora Milaje because she had hair on her head. This time though, he could not sense the same woman being in his entire range, so it must be someone different.

His paper avatar then began floating high up in the sky before it deformed and began rocketing toward the Wakandan Embassy.

If they wanted him to be discreet, they should not have built an Embassy in Manhattan then.



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