<div class="floatleft">(http://i1212.photobucket.com/albums/cc446/ffxivghost/WM001.jpg)</div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong> War Machine Armor<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Tokyo, flying for his life!!<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong> Diamondback, Blade<br/></span></span><hr/>“Jarvis where are they?!”<br/>He calls out as he flies at breakneck speeds along the street, finding himself troubled at staying focused now. He has to keep his line of sight, the horizon before him is laid out in his internal helmet displayed and it’s constantly suggesting a flight path that won’t get him killed. Well killed by flying into something he shouldn’t. But he also has to track his pursuers, which he’s gotten down to only a few. Well whoopdido. But he is also trying to figure out just how well he’s doing in keeping Diamondback and Blade in the clear.<br/><br/><em>++If by ‘they’ you mean Blade and Diamondback, they are still in approximation to where we left them. If by ‘they’ you mean the people trying to kill you, then they are right behind you. At 2 o’clock, 5 o’clock and 10 o’clock. I am not tracking any others, though I suspect they are there.++</em><br/><br/>“Why the hell haven’t.. they… got farther out…”    he mutters as his right hand jet fires, and he spins there in the air, still keeping his speed up. As he turns, his minicannon fires a stream of deadly fire towards 2 of his pursuers, hoping to either kill them or make them crash out. Sadly, neither is accomplished. They seem to be easily as agile as the War Machine armor in the air. He shoots a quick glance towards the third pursuer he knows is there, and he rights himself, now gaining altitude.<br/><br/><em>++If I may, the bogey at 2 o’clock appears as agile as War Machine in the air, sir.++</em>“Kinda figured that out already!”    like.. 2 whole sentences ago. War Machine was made to make things dead, anything dead. Not for complicated aerial maneuvers, that was something more for the Iron Man armors. Well most of them. Hulkbuster isn’t exactly a hummingbird. But then he remembers one of the combat lessons he had to be bored with from Steve. Mr. Rogers. The original boy scout. The living legend, the one who lived up to that title. Captain America. If you’re up against a group, you run. Run as fast as you can. And then turn and only fight the fastest one giving chase. Beat them, then run again. Rinse repeat.   “Hey wasn’t that pink haired hotty dating Steve?”  He says as he gives one more burst of speed, and then abruptly turns, deploying all flaps and retro thrusters to come to an almost mid air stop, turning at the same time. The one flier chases him almost runs into him, but he raises his arms, firing a volley of mini-missiles at him from upside of his gauntlets. He doesn’t bother to wait and see if he beats him… he immediately twists in the air and takes off again, his full burn engines roaring to life.<br/><br/><em>++I would have to check the gossip rags for the answer to that, sir. The bogey is no longer behind us.++</em>“See? That was easy, wasn’t it?”    He says out of breath as he continues to climb higher and higher, entering the clouds above.<em>++Exceedingly so, sir. I would advise you resting very soon, sir. Your vitals are beginning to spike.++</em>War Machine comes to a hover high above the city, and he looks down as Tony tries to catch his breath. He’s just flown here from New York, saved the girl, gave directions to blackula, fought for his life against superpowered.. jerks.. and then ran for his life. He could use a nap. Or a dry vodka.    “Show me blackula and Ramona’s position.”   Or at least the position of the ident card he gave them.<em>++Sir.. I feel the need to remind you not to call him blackula to his face. I doubt he would enjoy that.++</em>As Jarvis gives Tony good advice, a small red glowing dot emerges on his display.. he zooms in on that spot.. looks like they’re taking their time.   “Ah come on. He’ll think it’s funny. I think it’s funny.” But then again, he had to get permission from Rhodey to use the ‘N’ word if he’s singing a song with it in it. If he used it while not singing a song with it in it, then he got a beating. He and Rhodey had an understanding.<br/><br/>“Okay.. now getting a lil woozy. If I contact ‘em through the ident card.. could ruin whatever ninja plans they got. So.. plot a course to the station. Let’s take the scenic route.. but let’s keep an eye on ‘em. If they don’t get no progress, then we’ll go in and save them. Again.”   He says with a nod, and once more he takes off, his armored form jetting through the cloud cover, heading once more away from the duo on the ground.<br/>