With me having full control I decided to do a few things but I mainly want to make our weapons smarter.
Some might think that I'd stop making weapons. Like the original did and like a few fanfics I read in my last life. But you'd be wrong. I see it differently. I was a Soldier. I know what a good weapon can do to save lives. And if I didn't make, weapons war would still go on, and people would die.
With my weapons I hope fewer Americans will die, and hopefully win the war sooner.
I heard a click in the door opened. To the lab.
Obadiah: "If it wasn't for the Funeral I was at last week I'd almost think you are your father." - "Thanks Obi. What brings you to dads lab?" - "To find you. I wanted to see how you are doing, and if you need any help on the management side?" - "Thanks. But I'm fine. I got everything done for the transfer so I decided to come here and tinker." - "What are you making?" - "A lazer tracking system. I can explain how it works to you if you want?" - "No thanks. I don't understand all that Sciency stuff. I'll leave that to you.
The board will be happy what your making something. I can't wait to hear all about it when it's done." - "Shouldn't be to long. Don't worry."
When he walked out I tapped my phone. "Anything on him selling our weapons under the table yet?"
Jarvis: "I've been looking through everything as you make it digital and so far I haven't found anything out of the ordinary." - "Keep me posted."
I might not stop making weapons. But I will stop his dealings. I'll become the boogie man if I need to. My weapons will not be used against us.
Jarvis: "Sir. There is something I think you'd like to see though."
A document projected out of my phone.
After reading it I slammed my hand on the table and blue energy came out shattering the table.
I suspect that Obadiah might of had something to do with my parents death but this document shows exactly what steps he took to do so.
I don't think he knew it was hydra but he did put out feelers on a hit man to do the job.
I'm guessing he was hoping to gain temporary control of the company and plant some things, or try to control me to do what he wants.
Jokes on him, that won't happen.
Jarvis: "Should I get the armor ready?" - "No. I'll let him live. I'll let him think he's getting what he wants. Then I'll slowly take everything from him and watch him get desperate.
Wait. That means I'm going to have to let the 10 Rings buy from him. They will most likely be one ones he goes to for me, when he thinks I'm of no use anymore.
It'll make my job harder, but when I get revenge I play the long game. Makes the pain last longer.
1994 London.
I'm sitting at this little cafe thinking back on the last few years.
A month after my parents death our family butler died as well.
It didn't take long for Obadiah to start his shady dealings.
As soon as I released my first next generation weapon he started. And that's when I started.
Little does Obadiah know. But in every weapon has a tracking chip that Jarvis can track anywhere on this earth. I had to launch my own satellite first. But once it was done Jarvis's reach expanded immensely.
The next day. Or maybe the week after the buyer got there weapons I came in at night and slowly made then disappear.
Unfortunately it actually caused another war against opposing forces, due to them thinking the others took there weapons. But it actually was a little entertaining.
Harry: "Mr. Stark?"
"Harry. Long time no so see. And call me Tony. Mr. Stark was my father." - "Yeah. Sorry to hear about his accident."
I unintentionally frowned. "It's was a few years ago. I try not to think about it. How's school?" - "I'm guessing you haven't heard about how I'm crazy now and spouting nonsense."
I pushed over a newspaper. "I heard. But being in the newspapers a lot myself I've learned to not listen to them. And I know he's back." - "You do?… any suggestions?" - "Train and be prepared. Lean on your friends. Don't let." I tapped his forehead. "What's in here. Get in the way of the support of the friends around you." - "Thanks. Is there a way I can train under you? I've heard of how smart you are. You finished school in three years." - "That I did. But I don't think it'd be good for you. Trust me. Your life will be better in a few years." - "What? When I graduate?"
Actually yes. "Who knows. Maybe. Maybe sooner." - "You are no help." - "Wasn't actually trying to help."
Harry looked out the window and stood up. "I have to go. It was nice to see you again."
I looked out to see Dumbledore. "I understand. It seems he doesn't like me talking to you. See you around kid." I patted his shoulder and put a new device I made on his shoulder. It's my first device I made that's magical and tech. It's a a undetectable tracking device that attaches to the persons so it can be monitored by Jarvis.
I don't think Sirius should die so Jarvis is monitoring for when Harry enters the Ministry of magic the second time.
For the next months I continued on like normal. I worked in weapons, and my armor. While also working on the tech for my Mansion being built during the day. Then at night I was either going after my weapons or the better of the two. Being a playboy. I loved it and it was a amazing cover for where I am when I go on my little missions.
Then I finally got what I expected.
Jarvis: "Sir. The person Harry Potter has Re-entered the ministry of magic." - "Awsome. Bring up Mark 32." - "Sir. It's just a prototype." - "I'm not going to use it for its weapons. I'll be fine, just bring it up."
A wall opened and a red and gold suit appeared.
I stepped in and opened a portal
- "Kadavra." I put my arm up and it turned into a round shield, as the green jet of light hit it.
"To weak." I slammed my hands on the ground and instantly the floor was covered in blue mist and all of the death eaters froze in place. All but Bellatrix.
She started to laugh as she ran out of the room.
I turned to see a shocked Harry and a on guard Sirius.
I collapsed the helmet before I spoke. "Sorry I'm late. The suit and all that."
Harry: "What's this?" My suit. Like it?" - "Yeah. But I have to go after her." - "Be my guest."
I looked at Sirius who's gripping his wand hard. I stepped out of the suit. "Can't you tell I'm friendly with the boy. And I'm also pretty sure I saved your life.
See me try and save your life again."
Sirius: "Thank you."
"That's more like it. Do you need help rounding these Death Easter Bunnies up. Man they seriously need a better name." - "No. we can handle it. "Ok then. I just came to help, but well I did what a group could do in a moment." I laughed as I was about to open a portal.
Hermione: "You're Tony Stark."
"Obviously. Man. I thought she was smart." - "I am thank you very much." - "Whatever you say. Come back to me when you graduate in 3 years."
My suit walked to me and I stepped backwards into it.
We all heard a loud bang from the other room. "I don't think you want to go in there right now. Just a friendly thought." A portal appeared under me and I fell through.
Once back in my workshop and out of the suits "See Jarvis. All I needed it for was to block the Killing Curse. And it worked perfectly." - "Yes it did, Sir. I do believe it it slightly slower then you originally intended." - "Is it? Look at it will you. Then we can see what we can do to fix that."
The suit walked back to it spot in the wall, then disappeared.
I hit a button on my desk and 10 mini drones flew and positioned themselves throughout the room.
I pulled up the cameras I snuck into the ministery and pulled up the Dumbledore vs Voldemort fight, and watched it through the Holoprojecters.