April 2010 had arrived, and Ron was lost in thought, his mind wandering to the quotes of Ivan Vanko in Iron Man 2.
"If you can make God bleed, the people will cease to believe in him. And there will be blood in the water, and the sharks will come. The truth, all I have to do is sit here and watch as the world will consume you."
Ivan Vanko's words echoed in Ron's mind, a sinister grin spreading across his face.
Now that the world knew billionaire inventor Tony Stark was Iron Man, Ron couldn't help but think that Tony was a genius and a bit of an idiot. "Why can't he be like Batman and keep a low profile?" Ron thought to himself.
"I mean, come on, Tony, you're a superhero, not a reality TV star."
Red Queen's holographic display popped out of Ron's bracelet, and she transferred herself to the TV screen. "May I ask what I can do for you, sir?" she asked, her voice efficient.
Ron leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Red Queen, can you find any live footage of where Ivan Vanko is?" he asked, his voice low and serious.
Red Queen's holographic image flickered, and a live scene appeared on the screen. Ivan Vanko was assembling his arc reactor, his eyes gleaming with intensity. Ron watched the scene unfold, a plan beginning to form in his mind.
"Hmm, maybe we can get Ivan Vanko and fake his death after the final battle," he thought to himself. "That way, Tony will be off his back, and we can use Ivan's skills for our own purposes."
Just then, an idea struck him. "What is the estimated time of racing at the Grand Prix de Monaco?" he asked Red Queen, a sudden burst of excitement in his voice.
Red Queen's holographic image flickered, and she replied, "2 months, sir."
Ron's grin grew wider. "Inform Kaecillius about the general idea of the plan," he said,
his voice low and serious.
"I want him to meet us at New York at Stark Expo After Ivan Vanko released From jail.
We'll need his skills to take down Ivan Vanko."
Red Queen nodded, her holographic image disappearing as she went to work on Ron's request. "Affirmative, sir."
As Ron sat back in his chair, a satisfied smile spread across his face. The game was on, and he was ready to play. Little did Tony Stark know, his life was about to get a whole lot more interesting.
Ron leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the screen as he watched Ivan Vanko work. "You see, Ivan and justine hammer you both are not the only one with a plan. And mine is going to be much more fun."
The screen flickered, and Ivan Vanko's image disappeared. Ron's grin grew wider. "It's time to take the gloves off.
The room fell silent, the only sound the hum of the holographic display. Ron's eyes gleamed with excitement, his mind racing with possibilities. The game was on, and he was ready to play.
Red Queen rolled her 👀 (idiot)