•Describing an experience that makes you fearful yet fascinated•
Characters : irondad & alien!child (platonic ofc)
Summary : Diaries of Ruva Synph ; human researcher of planet Nomus and Tony Stark ; inventor, superhero and inhabitant of planet Earth.
A/N : this will be a blurb-like series! Inspired by those ‘humans are weird’ posts and Tony’s huge space PTSD.
I’m ignoring all canon btw ; Tony is in one of his houses tinkering at his suits, The Avengers are doing their own thing and the world is at peace... for now ;)
Introduction Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
This is Ruva Synph, daughter of Ehdi Synph. Human behavior researcher and practicing illusionist
I am currently hiding under the surface of the Earth’s sea, as our crashed spacecraft 2067 is being examined by it’s inhabitants calling themselves ‘humans’.
My mother and I were on our journey to this planet to expand her research on human behavior up close, when an unknown malfunction revealed itself in our craft. We crashed in the main substance of the planet, and went detected by the humans almost immediately.
While I had the fortune of surviving, my mother is no where to be seen. I have searched for her before the flying vehicles arrived, but came up short. Everything is destroyed and unusable, including our resources and technology.
With my condition and the circumstances considered, I am determined to continue the research my mother and I initially came for. When I do find her and a way back home, the whole journey at least wouldn’t have been in vain.
It makes me hopeful that I couldn’t find her, because that reduces the idea of her dying in the crash. I will continue my search for her, but with no way to contact anyone or without leads there is nothing for me to do at this moment than to guarantee my own survival.
I will use the little knowledge of illusions that I have to make me appear human so I could roam the streets safely without trouble, and with any luck I’ll be able to find shelter and perhaps someone who is willing to help me.
Seeking help from the government is out of the question. My mother has told me all the cruelty they do with things unknown to them, dissecting beings just so they could gain more knowledge and stay superior.
I pray and beg that they do not find her and take her life. Perhaps out of fear of otherworldly creatures, or fascination and desire to improve human lifestyle. Whatever it is, I will need to find someone. Someone who has connections to the government, but would be able to go against them if necessary.
Tony Stark, also known as Ironman.
His familiar face is put up everywhere, and when I saw it for the first time I remembered where I knew it from.
The Chitauri attack of 2012 on New York City, America. Led by Prince Loki of Asgard, and ended by a group of proclaimed hero’s and their superhuman abilities. The battle that opened the door for other realms to sniff out their curiosity about the blue and green, preserved planet that no one had bothered to infiltrate.
It was this occurrence that led my mother to believe it was our opportunity to see the humans with our own eyes instead of picking through myths and old stories of others that had visited the Earth once millennia ago.
Tony Stark was the one that was brave enough to turn a missle through the wormhole and destroy the Chitauri ship beyond repair. I have found he did so with his own built armour made of materials on this planet, which means he possesses intelligence above the average human brain and high resources to afford his heroism.
I am taking the risk to contact him, his previous involvement with otherworldy beings raising the chances of acceptance and understanding. Maybe even help, if he doesn’t see me as the enemy. I know enough about humans to know that they put their lives above anyone else’s and will do anything they can to guarantee their own survival. No matter the cost.
It seems my only option at the moment, and my only chance at survival. This planet is already draining my energy little by little, and I don’t know how long I have until my illusion fades because of my weakness.
Let’s hope that Tony Stark is the solution.
A/N : This was the end of the introduction, the first page of Ruva’s diary. I hope you’re as excited about this series as I am! Part 1 coming soon.
Tagging @unicornsxfandoms so it doesn’t flop :)
