Chapter 16 Nice To Meet You Mr. Stark

​Nightwing watched as Tony (Iron man) and Rhodey (later known as the Iron Patriot or War Machine), were facing off against a man in an armored suit similar to Ironmans tech. Only this guy had 2 electrical whips that he used to beat the crap out of those two.

It seemed like Rhodey had enough as he started powering a missile that was on his shoulder. He fired it but it only bounced off the dudes armor, it fell to the ground and died off. I face palmed seeing how lame that was, after that I jumped to their possession and deactivate my invisibility to offer some help. When I landed between them it caught the both of them off gaurd, even whiplash was confused.

Iron man: "Who are you?! Get out of here its dangerous!"

Nightwing: "Relax Mr. Stark, I'm Nightwing. Also I saw that you two might need some help so I'm here to offer my assistance."

I said while looking at the dead missile on the floor. Seeing what I was talking about Tony laughed while Rhodey just grumbled in embaresment. After Ironman was done laughing he looked towards Nightwing again.

Iron man: "You want to help? Aren't you just a kid, you should stick to stopping muggers. This is the big leagues kid, go home before you get hurt."

Nightwing: "The big leagues huh? Well how about I get rid of this guy first and then we can continue talking about this."

Hearing me say this Iron man was suprised, but Whiplash was angered. He sent a punch toward me with the suits full power.

Iron Man: "Watch out!"

Iron Man tried to get me out of the way but to his surprise I ran toward the punch. I sent out a punch at 50% to meet his, but this only caused for the suits arm to shatter to smithereens. Iron Man and Iron Patriot were suprised, but Whiplash was completely terrified.

I then grabbed his other arm and ripped it off, similar to the arms I did the same thing to his legs. Now it was just the man in the torso weighing him down on the ground. Seeing that he was now immobile, I turn to Iron Man.

Nightwing: "The big leagues ain't so hard, this guy was not enough for me to even use my full strength."

I smiled towards Iron Man while he was having a mental breakdown. 30 seconds! 30 seconds was all it took for Nightwing to beat someone that was giving him a really hard time, this was ridiculous!

Nightwing: "Anyway, I should go. There are people to save and bad guys stop, see you later Mr. Stark!"

As I finished saying this I jumped out through the window I came in through and glided back to the Night Cave.

While I was in the air I got a system message.

[Quest completed: Defeat your first Villian(muggers don't count)]

[50,000 SP]

(Cool, another quest complete. I wish the system would tell me when I have a quest, it would be a lot faster.)

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When I got back I saw that mostly everyone left. The only ones there were Harry, MJ, Mom, Dad, and Peter. MJ was still here because she lives next door so its not really a problem. They were watching the news about what just happened.

News Lady: "We just got report about what happened, Iron Man and Iron Patriot were fighting Ivan Antonovich Vanko, AKA 'Whiplash'. While they were fighting, Nightwing showed up and defeated Whiplash easily."

MJ: "Wow, I wonder who Nightwing is, he's amazing!"

MJ had glowing eyes at how cool Nightwing was, she was a fan ever since she heard about him saving a little girl from a fire. Harry just watched in curiosity while Peter and his parents gave him a thumbs up.

Looking at Harry again, I started thinking about how I am going to cure him of his disease. Should I just tell him that I am really rich and I have developed a cure to his disease? Leave the cure at his doorstep hoping that he will take it? Or should I just forcefully inject him? I got it! I can slip the cure in his drink, although it does sound a little sketchy. Oh well, it's the best thing I got without letting him know about Nightwing or Orion.

Varen: "Hey Harry want a soda?"

Harry: "No thanks man I'm good."

(Shit!)

Varen: "Come on man, it's cool. I'll get one for you."

Harry: "Really man, I'm fine."

Varen: "I don't care I'm getting you one, trust me. It's the best soda you will ever have!"

As I pored the soda into a cup, I secretly slip in the cure that was in a vile which I got from my trip to the Night Cave.

Varen: "Here drink it!"

Harry: "Fine wierdo!"

Harry grabs the cup and starts chugging the soda down. I smile now that I don't have to worry about his sickness.

Varen: "Well how was it?"

Harry: "It was gross! Worst soda I have ever had!"

Varen: "Haha it was the best thing you could ever drink, trust me!"

Harry: "Tch, whatever."

May: "Harry, will you be staying permanently or will you be leaving again?"

We all quiet down and look at Harry since we were all wondering that, except MJ of course, but she was still curious.

Harry: "Um...I hope so. I'll be starting school tomorrow so unless anything comes up, ill be staying."

May: "Thats fantastic!"

May was not the only one who was happy, we all were. After that MJ went to her apartment, and Harry went back home. I was currently in my room talking to Peter about the fight I had.

Peter: "Dude how strong are you?! You just ripped him apart just like that?!"

Varen: "I am able to lift 60 tons."

Peter: "60 tons?! Holly cow Varen!"

Varen: "Haha yeah, but I'm still not strong enough. If I want to protect the ones I love, then I need to be even stronger."

Peter was quiet when he heard that, then he had a glint of resolution in his eyes.

Peter: "I have to be stronger too! I also want to protect my loved ones."

Varen: "Good! You know, I think it's time for Queens to have a friendly neighborhood Spider-Man."

Peter: "Really?! You think I'm ready?"

Varen: "Yeah I do, just trust you instincts."

After Peter calmed down from his excitement, they both went to bed and fell asleep.

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A big man in a white suit stood near the window looking down at the glowing lights of the city.

???: "Have you found out anything about this Nightwing who took down my drug operation in the construction cite?"

Assistant: "We have not Mr. Fisk. The man is very hard to track as he is on the move constantly. It's like he knows that he is being followed."

Fisk: "I don't give a damn about how you do it, but I want him dead! No one messes with Wilson Fisk and get to live to tell about it."

Assistant: "Yes sir, would you like those two to take care of him?."

Fisk: "You mean the two latest science experiments? Yes, they will do a fine job to take care of him?"

Assistant: "Yes sir, I'll prep them."

Fisk: "Good, what about Daredevil?"

Assistant: "Do you also want him dead sir?"

Fisk: "It would be best if he was gone, he has been a pain in my neck for a while now."

Assistant: "Yes sir, I will have it arranged."

As the assistant left, Fisk just continued to stare out the window watching the little people walk like ants.