"Master, the other party is using some sort of technological means, and the spatial fluctuations over New York are leveling off."
Madsan sat down on the ground to draw in free energy, his own breath lingering around himself, his long hair like the night all flying towards the air.
"About how long?"
"Probably less than two minutes before the Zyreta army sends another advance party."
There was a lurch in Madsan's aura, and her eyes opened, red and gold flashing at the same time before her long hair slowly hiked back down to her shoulders.
Seeing this, the Red Queen immediately stopped the energy converter, the free energy in the room being siphoned away by the small holes for some unknown purpose.
"Master, there seems to be some problems on Stark's side." Red Queen said with an odd expression on her face.
By this time, the 'Nightmare' had already begun to suit up on Madsan, and with the situation outside not yet clear, she didn't want one of those bio-ships to slice and dice the Embraer HQ with a single flip of its tail.
It wasn't until the screen in front of her lit up that Madsan asked the Red Queen, "You don't mean to tell me that guy Stark is being controlled by Loki, do you?"
The Q version of the Red Queen's little face was filled with shock, and the "exclamation point" on her head was quite dramatic.
Maniac Three casually flung his arm armor at the controls of his Nightmare, "I heard that those who are controlled will return to normal even if they are hit by a huge force, right?"
"That's true, but that Stark guy is pretty much ... in the air."
Without waiting for the Red Queen to finish speaking, Madoka opened the channel and drove the 'Nightmare' away at high speed!
New York City appeared in front of the Nightmare's eyes, and the neighborhood of Lin Road near Embry-Riddle was slightly scattered, looking like it had just experienced a small chase.
Seeing her master ignoring herself, the Red Queen silently swallowed her words back into her stomach, thinking in her mind: 'Stark, you're on your own, don't barge over here without a brain.'
"Ding~"
The Red Queen froze, glanced at Madsan, and opened the mail quickly.
Jarvis: "Mr. Stark's nerves are abnormal and an accident is suspected, can I book a bed in Embraer?"
Madsan looked over, in 'Nightmare' she clearly had more authority than the Red Queen.
Grunting softly, "Determine their location, this is no time to play hide and seek when the enemy is at large!"
Without waiting for the Red Queen to marshal information, the 'Nightmare' snapped its head around, its electronic eyes telescoped and locked onto the Quinjet that had just climbed to a high altitude.
Natasha: "Tokizaki? Tokizaki! Can you hear me? Stark is under Loki's control, we're climbing over New York, if you have time, please do give us a hand!"
"I see you guys."
Natasha, who was flying the Quinjet, blushed and almost got hit in the wing by the 'Mark' again!
The hatch had long since closed, and Barton was gripping that compound bow so tightly that his knuckles were vaguely white between them. Only a moment ago, when 'Mark' pursued in a straight line, he shot an arrow at the other party by surprise, but then ...
The fact proved that 'Mark's' agility far exceeded Barton's nerve reaction speed.
"Little red queen, ever seen a pump ball?"
"Pump the ball?" The Red Queen's eyelids fluttered, "Master, if you give Stark a blow right now, the control can be lifted, but whether he'll have the ability to fight the Ziretta army next, I can't estimate."
"Umbrella didn't launch a resupply satellite?"
Red Queen's heart bad premonition gradually intensified, "The launch ... It was launched, but Stark ..."
Nightmare weaving between buildings, Madsan lightly glanced at the Q version of the Red Queen, "Are you receiving any benefits from the other side, speaking for him like this."
"No! Absolutely not!" The Red Queen shook her head in panic, just like shaking a rattle.
"Drip-drip-drip~"
Not ***ing the Red Queen, Maniac Three turned his head forward, the weapon system locking the 'Mark' firmly in place!
Although Stark was controlled, his common sense remained, at which point he decisively gave up chasing the Quinjet and skimmed towards the buildings after releasing a few small jamming missiles.
"Rogers, please arrange a battle plan as soon as possible. Natasha, you'd better control the landing of the Quinjet and at least put Dr. Banner down, otherwise, I can't guarantee the safety of your lives.
"
Only Stark's communicator was cut off, and these words of Madoka fell into everyone's ears in their entirety.
Inside the Quinjet, several people subconsciously looked at Dr. Banner, the other just smiled awkwardly at everyone.
"Send Banner and I down first, and Natasha and Patton will take control of the Quinjet for now. With your fire support, it should be easy to deal with the enemy's advance team."
"I hope so."
...
In the sky, a large and a small armored one weaved back and forth between the buildings.
It had to be said that Tony fully deserved the title of 'genius' in certain fields. At least now, if the 'Nightmare' didn't use its magic pattern, unless the 'Mark' ran out of energy, it wouldn't be able to catch up with the other party!
There was no way around it, but every time he was about to catch up, 'Mark' would always be able to turn around nimbly and throw the 'Nightmare' a few dozen meters away.
There were no major problems in the city now, and S.H.I.E.L.D. had sent quite a few personnel to evacuate the population. Madsan wouldn't use weapons until he had to.
Seeing that time was passing by, the space fluctuations in the sky above New York gradually eased down, and Maniac Three also finally put away his playfulness.
"Red Queen, call the logistics satellite and have it send down a set of 'Mark' supplies."
The Red Queen hurriedly nodded in agreement, while at the same time mentally giving Tony a moment of silence.
Spiritual power surged out from Maniac Three, and in an instant it was converted back into magical power, soaring to encroach on the entire armor!
Strange magic patterns lit up in the leg armor, slightly floating at the thrusters, and the 'Nightmare''s own speed skyrocketed by more than one step!
'Mark' looked back, Tony didn't pay the slightest attention to what Jarvis had said, his blue-green pupils calm to the point of being alarming!
At this point, he would only carry out Loki's orders in his head.
Stalk the 'Nightmare'! Even if it costs everything!
The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, but Tony was not in any hurry, there was another corner ahead, and by then, with the maneuverability of 'Mark', he could completely lose that big guy behind him again!
"Air! --"
The 'Mark' turned the corner first, and after a gasp of surprise from the crowd below, the light from its thrusters intensified, and its speed increased once again!
The 'Nightmare' had its bone wings slightly spread out behind its back, the magic pattern encroaching on it a little bit, and finally turned the corner at a very unreasonable speed!
It did not slow down at all! Instead, it picked up speed again as it rounded the corner!
Even in his calm state, Tony's eyes twitched, and he wanted to yank Brooks by the collar and ask him where the inertia was?
Where's the inertia?
Or did Newton's coffin board not hold it down?
Seeing that it was about to be caught up, the 'Mark' turned around to stop its flight, its weapon systems aiming at the 'Nightmare' at the first opportunity!
"Boom! --"
The Red Queen gulped, and through her electronic eyes, identified Tony's location in the dusty fog below.
Just now, 'Mark' hadn't even had time to fire his weapon before 'Nightmare' had smacked him into the ground with a big earful!
Cracks scattered on the tarmac around them and the Red Queen blinked, "Master ... Stark won't be slapped to death by you, will he?"