Hiatus

“Do us both a favor of calling me Tony, sweetheart.” tony snapped his finger, making a video appeared ahead of them.”Take the popcorn out, the show is about to begin.” the video contained different prototypes of the Mangler missile that all failed. It’s only at the end that the real well build missile showed up with great results.”The production will approximatively take two weeks. That is if we count out the fifty other billion weapons my industries already provides all over the United States.” 

"Impressive Mr  Tony." Constance complimented, once the actual weapon appeared on screen. "Two weeks doesn't seem too long, though..." The brunette bit down on her lip and shifted her weight onto one leg. "Is there a particular reason as to why you built this type of weapon?"

Unite the OCs

Aladdin gulped as she asked him questions. He had no idea how to answer her properly, and he had no intention of getting in trouble. “New York?” Aladdin frowned, having no clue as to how he got here. But he didn’t want Phillips to know this, he could tell she was already very suspicious of him. “Miliary? Um, yes.” He tried to keep his tone flat, but he couldn’t help wondering what she meant by military. Whatever it was, he was now a part of it.

The Chief folded her arms across her chest and let a small smirk grow on her face once he said yes to the Military. "Very well then." She went over to the filing cabinet to retrieve the boy's paperwork. "Just fill this out here and then bring it back to me once you are done." Connie told him, handing his the stack of paper and a pen. "Don't back out on me now boy." She teased, sitting down at her desk.

Military women, all the same to him. His black orbs darted from her for a moment, clicking his tongue in thought. “Dearest Constance, I am not in need of any assistance,” Raphael fluttered his fingers towards her, grinning a cheeky grin. “Merely visiting.”

"Merely visiting?" The brunette found that hard to believe, unless he was looking into going to the military. He did look young enough to consider it. Nonetheless she accepted his answer, cautiously of course. Like she did with everything lately. Constance got off her desk to sit in her chair, swing the spinning slightly. "Well I at least hope you know where you are and what you are getting yourself into, Mr. Arrigo."

“Don’t say my name like you don’t recognize me, please. I might take it as an offense.” Tony switched the work he was looking at via his device towards a white wall, must like a power point.”I present you the Mangler missile.” he smirked and stand up from his chair. Tony positioned himself in front of the homemade high-tech power point he just created.”A missile with a guidance system so sophisticated that it could actually attach itself to an enemy rocket, control it, and destroy it if need be. Lovely, isn’t it?” he looked at the Sergeant over his shoulder. 

Constance looked the presentation with interest and listened to what the man said. "Quite lovely, Mr. Stark." She told him, nodding her head.  "How long do you believe it will take to make the weapon or have you already started?" The brunette asked, folding her arms and looked at him.

“Phillips? Nay, Constance is a beautiful name. Why not be called by such name?” The vampire flicked his wrist, laughing quietly to himself. “Raphael Arrigo the Fourth, madame, but you may call me Raphael.”

The brunette raised a brow, "When you're in the Military for more than five years, and are mostly called Philips, it tends to stick and you get used to it." She walked over to her desk and leaned against it, folding her arms. "Now what can I do for you, Mr. Arrigo?" Connie asked, completely ignoring his request. He wouldn't call her by what she preferred, she would do the same.