Coulson swore that the black and red painted mech, dripping with aggressive beauty, was the same one that had tackled Obadiah not too long ago!
With a sudden sigh of relief in his heart, he glanced at Andrei beside him out of the corner of his eye and realized that he had a faint smile on his lips.
Recalling what Andre said earlier, Coulson's gaze suddenly became serious, this looks more advanced than Stark's mech ... Is it really Embraer's?
"Empty! ~"
With two sounds in a row, two Ironmen flew down from the sky, while more were still massing this way.
"Damn, these damn things are definitely controlled by someone!"
"Right." Andre chimed in, "I didn't realize Hammer Heavy had dug a hole and buried itself."
"Have you guys heard from Embraer?"
Andrei waved his hands, "Don't get me started, I don't know anything. At best, I can only be considered a bodyguard who waits for death by Missy's side."
A smile appeared on Coulson's face, "Sir, you really know how to joke. I've never heard of a bodyguard moping around since I was a kid, it's more like a security guard. Of course, I don't mean to imply any discrimination towards this profession." Coulson held out his right hand and gestured a bit, "Just a general comparison."
"I see." Andrei's face was filled with a smile, "From new introductions, Chief of Embraer Security. Just call me Andre directly."
The few remaining S.H.I.E.L.D. agents didn't say a word, holding their firearms without letting their guard down in the slightest as they gathered up the bodies of their teammates.
Suddenly, those Iron Men outside started attacking the black and red mechs at the same time!
The Gatling, which was still in the aftermath of the Ironman on the left side, was swept by the spear and cut directly in half!
The slightly red pipes inside could even be seen from it! It was completely conceivable how many shots this guy had fired and how many people he had killed before arriving!
This isn't a movie, reality is a thousand times more brutal than that! God knows how they would have managed to escape without "Maniac Three" at Boz's side!
With S.H.I.E.L.D. reinforcements? Where are they?
"Click, click, click."
Iron Man, carrying only half of his Gatling, was chopped off at the waist! If it wasn't for the stray threads in it, the cut would have been extraordinarily neat!
The upper half of his body slammed to the ground, relying on his electrokinetic energy to continue struggling in an attempt to try and get up.
The spear poked straight out, without a hint of skill! With violence alone, it pierced a large hole through the iron man's skull!
The coolness in Coulson's waist had not yet passed, and seeing this scene only made his scalp feel numb, as if a divine spear had also penetrated through his own head!
Another iron man tried to bully forward, Nightmare picked the spear, and the unlucky man hanging on it had a close contact with another unlucky man!
A huge force caused sparks to bloom in the center of the collision between the two, just for a split second! The half-crippled Ironman and the Ironman who wanted to sneak attack flew dozens of meters in the air!
Coulson saw the pillar that was broken by the iron man in the distance, dust filled the air, only the red electronic eye that flashed every now and then could confirm the general situation from it.
Gulping, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Andre turn around.
That first lady of Embraer was tugging at the handsome man's sleeve, tugging at it with a ghostly chill.
There wasn't a trace of warmth in the burgundy eyes, and even a mentally tough agent like Coulson couldn't help but shiver.
Andre was trying to placate the damsel in distress.
'Think it's some kind of shock?' Coulson mentally reassured himself.
"Well, the little buggers have upset Missy."
'Little ... Little bugs?' Hearing Andre's epithet, Coulson didn't hold back a twitch of his cheeks, and his lips quirked a few times before he finally didn't say anything.
"Nightmare! Finish these bugs straight away and stop playing around!"
Hearing this, the people present, except for the two who were calm to the extreme from beginning to end ... A sense of absurdity flashed through their hearts.
After half a day, the dazzling mecha that seemed to them like a heavenly god descending into the world had actually been playing around the whole time?
Coulson looked back and
In a trance, he seemed to perceive that the mech codenamed 'Nightmare', the position of the electronic eye in the head area ... seemed to have brightened up a few more points!
Present again landed a lot of iron men, with a price of one or two hundred million dollars, if it was Fury here, it must be secretly heartbroken.
That much money if given to S.H.I.E.L.D. to run would be enough to keep them from having to compromise on certain things for a long time to come.
The Red Queen connected into the 'Nightmare', and the dozen or so inferior iron men around her instantly made this one's eyes light up.
Glancing at the spear "in her hand", the Red Queen grimaced at the data.
"Click, bared ~ chomp!"
The spear was thrust backwards into the pitch-black bone wings behind his back, and Coulson's eyes were fixed on the Nightmare, assuming that this was a precursor to a big move!
After all, that's how it's done in the movies!
Coulson already regretted how he hadn't worn a high definition camera in this battle, or it would have been much easier for him to explain to the Director.
Now ... How was he going to describe this battle?!
Nightmare suddenly accelerates! A left hook bursts the Iron Man's skull! Another right hook separates the upper body of another Iron Man!
Then an uppercut ...
Coulson stood in the wind, if he explained this to the Chief, would his old man believe him?
This nightmare "amplification" how similar to more than ten years ago he beat the bully in the streets of the same feeling?
Coulson vaguely remembers that he was a rebellious child at that time. ...
Mouth from the beginning of the fight, big mouth to the end of the fight, although only a short more than ten seconds, but to Coulson to bring the shock is not much ...
"Pffff~"
A half-crippled iron man head rolled to Coulson's feet, and the black smoke that emerged from it continued to emanate into the air, as if to make its presence known.
As far as he could remember, that stunning shot from Nightmare against Iron Overlord Obadiah had become a thing of the past.
They say that what a person expresses in his subconscious mind matches perfectly with his true character, so this talent who designed and remodeled 'Nightmare' must be a violent maniac! Coulson thought in his mind, he even felt that he had the ability to be competent in the Intelligence Section!
A dozen or so Ironmen ... The exact number of frames even Coulson did not count, just shocked to go, the battle was only a dozen seconds of abuse. Now the ground is full of spider cracks, even those iron men are wrecked!
Either a head was missing, or half of the body was missing.
... Seeing the Nightmare heading their way, Coulson vaguely felt his lips dry up.
"Click~" The sound of metal machines in motion resounded in the ears of the crowd, which woke up when the Nightmare stopped in front of that great lady in a bent-knee, half-kneeling form.
The young lady reached out her hand and casually patted the lines on the black and red paint job before the Nightmare reared up.
Coulson looked over at Madsan with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.
...
"Red Queen, this is where the Tesseract is located, right?" Madsan looked up at the dilapidated building, it was hard to imagine that this could be a S.H.I.E.L.D. experimental base down here.