Dr Fargen gave me a brief tour of their whole lab and the place I could work in. "Do you require anything else, Dave?" He asked me after finishing the tour and getting me a temporary pass.
"No nothing. Thank you." I smiled as I dismissed him while sitting inside my temporary office.
I got ready and started to do my work.
'Make a suitable cluster Homing missile from the plans that Dr Fargen showed me.' I ordered my ability which soon got to work and started crafting a blueprint in my head. I had to halt my Extremis project just to make this one project.
After that, I turned on their computer and hacked into their dataspace to make a copy of everything they had that was restricted for me to see before I erased my track and started going through all of their files through my laptop.
After I had read and memorised everything, I deleted all of them from my laptop.
Hammer industries truly were copy cats. They copied everything that the Stark industries did. The only problem was their tech was very defective and absolutely crap compared to the Stark.
The only reason they were still on the game was that they were often hired by companies or military sector who didn't have enough funds to buy Stark's products.
They had in fact tried to develop an arc reactor similar to what Howard Stark had built but completely failed.
2 hours later a detailed plan laid in my head on how to make this missile including how to code it. However, I remained quiet and lazed around in the comfy leather chair. I reactivated my gift to perfect Extremis once more.
I stayed in hammer industries 24/7 and just emailed my other clients that I will be unavailable for 1 week.
I drew up the blueprint and called in Dr Fargen 1 day later. I instructed him to build a missile according to the specification on the blueprint. He was surprised to see a blueprint ready within a day itself and all too shocked to see how detailed and perfect the blueprint of the missile was.
Due to this being Hammer industries the prototype was ready within 2 days and I got the code ready within that time.
After some time spent testing the prototype, I uploaded the code into the missile and smiled.
I did few more checking before I announced it as a finished product after 4 days of working on the missile.
Dr Fargen, me and a few others involved in the building aspect went with the transport vehicle to the testing range.
"Everyone clear the area," I spoke through the mic as everyone finished setting up the area.
There were 10 human dummies separated by 100m. I was supposed to hit the 4th dummy which was coloured red.
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I took a picture of the dummy and uploaded it to the software.
Justin arrived just before the launch time after hearing I had finished the prototype in 4 days.
I could see a part of him was hoping I would fail but another part of him hoped the missile would work after seeing the contents of the blueprint.
"Launching Beehive in 5…4…3…2…1... Take off!" I ordered.
I decided to call the missile Beehive for a reason.
The missile took off a flew for 500 meters before it aimed at the red dummy. Just before it was 10 meters away from the ground, cabins opened throughout the whole missile as smaller missile came out of it and flew away from the main missile.
Just as the initial missile exploded the smaller exploded outside the initial missile explosion radius.
This was basically a rip off from the Jericho missile that Tony Stark would develop later on. However, the difference between the Jericho missiles and the Beehive was the strength of it. Jericho missile was vastly superior in strength and its destructive capability than the Beehive I had designed.
The Beehive could only damage targets in a 50 meters radius while the Jericho had insane range and destructive capability probably of few kilometres.
I did this purposely for a reason in case Mr Hammer ever went back on his word. Besides they wanted a homing missile designed for taking out a specific group of people or units not wipe out a village.
Everyone watched with their mouth open.
"A missile that will wet the pants of military Mr Hammer," I told him with a smile as he was still stuck in his stupor.
"I expect the money before I leave Hammer industries today Mr Hammer," I said before I walked off.
We all arrived back in Hammer industries excitedly. I gave the blueprint, codes and everything to build the Beehive to Mr Hammer as he deposited $50 million in my account reluctantly while he left a positive 5-star review of me on my website.
"Remember Mr Hammer, as per the contract should I find the review taken down, I will file a lawsuit for the full $100 million but that will be the least of your concern when the blueprint for the missile is released to Stark industries or the government." I smiled as I walked out.
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[Tony Stark's House- A few hours Later]
"Oh yeah…. Keep going sexy!" A hot beauty who was getting fucked brainless by a man cried.
"Oh MY GOD!" She shouted as she shivered in pleasure under the crazy assault of the man.
Both laid in bed sweaty and tired from their constant round of exercise.
"That was some hot yoga class!" Tony muttered as the woman fell asleep.
Tony got up and put his clothes on before walking out of the room.
"Good evening sir." Jarvis greeted Tony.
"Good evening Jarvis. Any update for me?" Tony asked back.
"Just one sir. Hammer industries just reviewed a freelance consultant about 3 hours ago with 5 stars on their job website." Jarvis replied.
"Hammer? Just ignore that pea brain. Anything else of importance?" Tony asked.
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[Tony Stark's House- 2 days Later]
"Jarvis where is Tony?" Stane walked into Tony's residence with absolute worry.
"I am afraid he is busy at the moment Mr Stane," Jarvis replied.
"Don't tell me he is fucking around at such a crucial time." Stane stormed off towards Tony's room.
Stane banged on Tony's room from where he could hear. "Oh yeah, that's the spot, you cheeky bastard!"
*Bang* *Bang* *Bang*
"Tony come out right now!" Stane shouted as he smacked on the door.
"For fucks sake Obi!" He could hear Tony cursing as he walked out wearing a robe.
"What the heck Obi? Can't you see I am busy?" Stane had a tick mark appear on his head as he looked at the model who looked annoyed to have her blissful moment taken away from her.
"Ma'am please leave," Stane spoke gently to the woman who was looking at them.
"No, you stay!" Tony pointed to her as he ordered.
"And you leave. At least let me finish what I started." Tony pleaded.
"The military rejected our offer," Stane stated.
"Huh? Have you started smoking weed again?" Tony stated in confusion.