September 11[3]

Disclaimer

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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[▪︎Main Pov▪︎]

After flying for around thirty minutes, I saw the plane.

When I got to the side of the plane close to the windows I could see the passengers in their seats with frightened faces.

A child saw me and wanted to shout but I placed my index finger on my mouth, gesturing her to keep quiet as a man holding a rifle was passing by.

She might be a fan, giving the way she was looking at me excitedly.

If I want to prevent this plane from crashing, I need to prevent a shoot out from taking place. Meaning, I can't just go in guns blazing.

The highjackers in the cockpit need to be incapacitated.

I flew faster than the plane and arrived a few meters away from the cockpits window.

In a minute, the cockpit was visible to me. The hijackers were the ones sitting on the pilot seats, meaning they've already killed the pilots.

Their eyes widened when they saw me and tried to alert the others, but before they could do so I infiltrated their minds and made them keep quiet.

Their eyes showed fear which made me grin, I then overloaded their brains with thoughts about landing so much that their hands. moved without their permissions and controlled the plane to land.

I flew on top of the plane and stood on it firmly as the plane slowly descended and within twenty minutes, the plane roughly landed in a forest destroying it and the its body in the process and also killing the pilots.

The forest was destroyed with most of the trees either broken or destroyed with burnt Marks covering the trail of the landing with smoke covering the plane.

I could hear shouting and a lot of noise coming from the inside as I descended and landed in front of the plane's door.

I didn't want to waste any time so I stretched my left hand and pulled, ripping the door from its hedges.

I levitated into the plane and immediately I entered a shower of bullets rained on me with the passengers going down and screaming.

"Die you freak!" "Go to hell!"

The two hijackers exclaimed as they shot at me. I ignored the bullets and approached them slowly with their faces gradually turning horrified when they saw how the bullets just fall on the floor after hitting my suit.

After five minutes of shooting they ran out of bullets and started shaking in fear as I was face-to-face with them with not even a scratch on my suit.

"Pl----"

One of them tried to beg, but he didn't get to finish before my fist run through his heart.

"Arrghh!"

The other one dropped his gun and tried to escape but before he could two steps away from me, his legs twisted, making him fall to the ground and screaming in pain.

"P-P-Please let me go, I was just obeying orders."

He pleaded in tears.

The passengers who witnessed my brutality and his suffering just looked aside and ignored his pleas.

I ignored him and with a stoic face stomped on his head, turning it to meatpaste.

With the ground soaked in blood, I turned and looked at the passengers who were looking at me gratefully.

"All the terrorists have been dealt with, there is no need to be afraid anymore because I am here."

I said with a charming smile showing my white teeth.

The next moment, they started cheering my name and crying tears of joy as they were now safe.

They thought they were going to die and they were hopeless. Some of the ladies were so happy that they ignored my blood stained suit and blood soaked floor and hugged me with some daring girls my age kissing me on my cheek.

I was enjoying their praises when I got an incoming call. Tapping on my ear bud, I answered it as left the room and got outside.

"Sir please a large aircraft is headed towards HQ! Please come and save us or we will all die!"

A female voice cried.

"I'm on my way, hang on!"

I responded and cut the call.

The next Moment I flew into the sky and with a sonic boom, left the area with high speed.

Shit! I didn't expect this. The military could've shot it down but I'm sure due to the proximity of the plane if they do that they will cause a lot of harm than good.

But how did this aircraft evade their senses? Sigh... this is fucking annoying.

A lot of important things are inside that building that if they get destroyed will delay my plans for a while.

I can't let that happen.

Now that I think about it carefully, it isnt really surprising that I'm one of their targets.

They are fearless enough to attack America so it isnt surprising that they will have confidence to attack me since I haven't showed anything they should he wary of apart from my technology and intelligence.

They should be proud of themselves.... not many have succeeded in angering me.

Al'Queda should pray that I reach there on time because if so much as a window on my building cracks, they will experience horrors they never thought was possible.

And with that I ascended further into the air and flew with my max speed towards my

my building which created loud explosions and shockwaves that destroyed everything around me.

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[▪︎Female Employee's Pov▪︎]

"What did he say?"

A guy close to me asked nervously with the rest of the workers in the room waiting for my answer.

"He said we should hang on and that he will be here shortly."

I responded nervously.

"Will he even arrive on time? And even if he does do you guys actually believe he can stop that plane from crashing the buliding!"

The tallest guy in the room exclaimed with fear as he gestured towards the screen that showed a zoomed image of an aircraft approaching this building in high speed.

According to the computer's calculations, it will hit us in ten minutes.

The rest who heard this looked unsure, all they knew about Virgil is that he is the smartest person in the world right now.

None of them knew how strong his powers are since he hasnt showed any absurd feats and the times they've seen his powers are in his movies which has a lot of CGI and editing.

"I heard a rumor from some of my friends in Vought that Virgil is very strong and that he isnt that weaker than Homelander so we just have to pray and hope he gets here in time because even if we try to escape, we wont make it outside before we all die."

I explained.

When those in the room heard what I said, they calmed down even if its little and just watched the screen hoping what I said is true.

I didn't even believe what I said since they are all baseless rumors but anything that can give hope is needed at the moment.

I just hope the rumors are true and he reaches here on time.