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As I walked over to a hidden compartment in the Rustbucket, I reached out and pressed a concealed button on the dashboard. With a quiet hiss, a section of the wall slid open, revealing a gleaming metallic suit standing upright inside.
Both Peter and Ned leaned forward, their jaws practically hitting the floor.
"Whoa!" Ned exclaimed, his eyes wide. "You've been holding out on us, Ben!"
Peter whistled, inspecting the intricate details of the suit. "Is this your hero suit? Man, this is… this is something else."
I nodded, stepping closer to the suit. "Yeah. Took me a while to design, but it's ready for fieldwork. What do you think?"
Ned's voice was full of awe. "Think? It looks like something out of a sci-fi movie. Where do you even get ideas like this?"
Peter tilted his head, studying the elegant curves and sharp lines. "Seriously, Ben, I need to know where you get your inspiration. I've been trying to upgrade my own suit, and now I feel like I'm stuck in the Stone Age."
I chuckled lightly, but my mind drifted for a moment. If only you knew this wasn't just inspiration—it's a memory from my previous life.
I turned back to the suit, running my hand along its polished surface. The armor gleamed in shades of pristine white and radiant gold. The shoulders were adorned with angular, sharp-edged pauldrons that flared outward, giving it an almost regal appearance. The chest piece bore intricate, layered designs, with golden accents forming symmetrical patterns that converged at a central gem-like ornament, radiating energy.
The arms and gauntlets carried the same balance of elegance and power, with pointed, golden trims extending outward in subtle arcs, resembling wings. The suit's helmet was sleek yet formidable, its faceplate dark and reflective, flanked by sharp, wing-like extensions on either side. The overall design carried a blend of futuristic and mythological aesthetics, like something a knight of another era would wear in a high-tech age.
Peter's gaze lingered on the helmet. "Okay, seriously, this looks like something out of a legend. Like… like a futuristic knight or a space warrior."
I nodded. "That was the goal—something that's both functional and inspiring."
I began strapping on the suit, piece by piece, as Peter and Ned continued to stare. The armor fit perfectly, as if it were a second skin. Once the last piece clicked into place, I turned back to them.
"How does it look?" I asked, my voice slightly muffled by the helmet's built-in communicator.
Peter crossed his arms, nodding with approval. "Not gonna lie—this makes me want to step up my game. You look like you're ready to take on an entire army."
Ned gave a thumbs-up. "Dude, this is next-level. Like, I didn't even know you had this kind of tech lying around."
I tapped the side of the helmet, activating its systems. A soft hum resonated as the suit powered up, and the HUD inside the visor flickered to life, displaying data and a tactical overlay of my surroundings.
As I slid into the front seat of the Rustbucket with Peter and Ned, I called out, "Baymax, flight mode."
Baymax's voice echoed calmly from the speakers. "Flight mode transformation initiated."
With a mechanical whir and a series of rapid clicks, the Rustbucket began to shift. Panels along the sides folded outward, revealing sleek orange and green wings tucked beneath the truck's surface. The wheels retracted into the chassis, while the front cab elongated and morphed into a streamlined cockpit. The once boxy frame of the truck unfolded like a piece of origami, transforming into a futuristic aircraft. Engines ignited with a faint blue glow as additional aerodynamic fins extended from the rear.
The interior shifted as well; the seats adjusted, and holographic displays flickered to life on the dashboard, giving the cockpit a high-tech feel.
Peter and Ned stared in disbelief as the transformation completed.
"Are you serious?" Peter asked, his voice a mix of astonishment and amusement. "You turned a truck into a flying plane?"
I couldn't help but grin. "Yup."
Ned shook his head, though he looked thoroughly impressed. "You're the only person I know who would spend money to turn a truck into a plane. But… it's cool. Really cool."
I chuckled. "I know it's cool."
With the transformation complete, I gave the next command. "Baymax, turn on the camouflage."
"Camouflage activated," Baymax replied smoothly.
The Rustbucket—now a fully transformed plane—faded from view as its stealth technology engaged. To the outside world, it was completely invisible.
Ned's jaw dropped as he looked around, seeing only the cockpit interior while the rest of the plane disappeared. "Okay, now this is insane. A flying invisible plane?Â
Peter smirked. " I have to admit—this is going to make sneaking into the docks a whole lot easier."