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'.....'= Thoughts
"....."= Conversations
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After a sumptuous meal, John went back to his room. He saw Lucy waiting for him expectantly as he opened the door. John just gave her some tuna cans that he had brought with them to her.
John then sat on the bed, waiting for the night to fall. Just then, Jarvis informed him, that there was a call from Tony.
John just asked Jarvis to put him through.
Hey John, how's it going?" Tony's voice came through the speaker.
"Tony, good to hear from you," John replied. "I'm in the Ural mountains now, getting ready for the final mission. What's up? You sound a bit tense."
"We've got a problem," Tony sighed. "You remember, I told you about the mutant organisation, Brotherhood?"
"Of course," John answered.
"Well, Magneto's wife and kid were murdered today, while they were traveling towards the city. And the people who are being accused for the murder are you and Bobby Drake, a mutant from Xavier's School," Tony continued.
"What? I am in Russia and I didn't do anything," John almost shouted.
"I know, I know," Tony replied, his voice calm but filled with concern. "But the evidence is stacking up against you. There were witnesses who saw two individuals with powers matching yours and Bobby's at the scene of the crime. And to make matters worse, there's footage of you and Bobby together in the city just before the incident."
John's mind raced, trying to process the information. "Tony, I swear, I had nothing to do with this. I would never hurt innocent people, let alone a woman and a child. You have to believe me."
"I believe you, John," Tony said. "I really do. But the evidence is not in your favor. We need to figure out what's going on and clear your name."
"What do we do now?" John asked, feeling a mixture of anger and frustration.
"First, I'm going to get our legal team to start working on your defense," Tony replied. "We'll also launch our own investigation to find out who framed you and Bobby. In the meantime, I need you to lay low. Stay in Russia, keep a low profile, and don't do anything that could make you look guilty."
John nodded, even though Tony couldn't see him. "I understand. I'll do whatever it takes to prove my innocence."
"I believe you, John," Tony said firmly. "We'll get to the bottom of this. Just hang in there."
"What about SHIELD? What's their stance?" John asked.
"I've been in touch with Fury, and he's keeping a close eye on the situation," Tony replied. "He's aware of your innocence and is working on gathering additional evidence to clear your name. In the meantime, I've reached out to some of our contacts and we're putting together a team to investigate the crime ourselves."
"Thank you, Tony," John said, the relief evident in his voice. "Also, what about Magneto?" John further asked.
Tony responded,"He's not the type to let something like this go unanswered. We need to be prepared for whatever he throws at us."
John was very well aware of that from watching the movies and all.
As the call ended, John's mind was filled with questions and doubts. Who would want to frame him and Bobby? And why? And most importantly, how would they clear their names and find the real culprits?
But one thing was for sure - John was determined to fight and prove his innocence, no matter what it took. He kinda hated people like this who would play in the dark and frame others.
Once John found out who they were, they would die the most brutal death.
The night finally arrived, and John quietly quietly readied for the task. He decided to let go of the matter about Magneto temporarily.
As he looked out the window, he saw the moon casting a soft glow on the snow-covered landscape. The mountains loomed in the distance, their dark silhouette contrasting against the starry sky. John took a deep breath, feeling a mix of anticipation and anxiety.
He knew that getting to the base would be the first hurdle. The Ural mountains were treacherous, with steep slopes and unpredictable weather conditions. He had studied the maps and planned his route meticulously, but he couldn't help but worry about the potential dangers that awaited him.
John slipped out of the room, making sure to lock it securely behind him. He moved silently through the hotel corridor, avoiding any unnecessary attention. The night was quiet, with only the sound of his own footsteps echoing in the empty hallways.
As he stepped outside, the cold air seeped into his bones, but he welcomed it. The biting cold helped sharpen his senses, keeping him alert and focused. He pulled his coat closer, adjusting his hat to shield his face from the freezing wind.
The path to the Ural mountains was desolate, with no signs of civilization for miles. The landscape was harsh and unforgiving, but John pressed on. He traversed icy paths, carefully avoiding slippery slopes and deep crevices.
Time passed as he continued his journey, relying on his training and instincts to navigate through the rugged terrain. The mountains seemed to draw closer, their towering presence growing ever more intimidating.
As John neared the base, he noticed an increase in security measures. There were patrol guards stationed at strategic points, and the perimeter was fortified with high fences and barbed wire. He knew he couldn't simply walk in undetected. Moroeover there were several security cameras stationed for any unexpected intruder.
John took a moment to observe the guards' patterns, noting their rotations and blind spots. He needed a plan to breach the base without raising alarm. It wouldn't be easy, but he was determined to make it inside.
He found a secluded spot, hidden behind a cluster of trees, and hunched down to assess his options. Stealth and speed would be crucial. He needed to take out the guards silently, one by one, avoiding detection until he reached his target.
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