Iron Fighter: New World #4

(KRASSHHHHHH)

A car was hurled into Pryde’s apartment. James had fortunately grabbed Pryde and together they barely missed the car.

“Okay who the crap was that!” James asked.

“Ah poor James Hunter. Such a shame what you have become.” Metal Master said while levitating into the room.

“Oh your still alive? Good now I can kick your hide... what is this the 50th time in a row?” he said sarcastically.

“Arrogance won’t save you and by the looks of it neither will your suit. After I saw you get dragged out of a river I followed you for days and now I can end your miserable life.” Metal Master remarked using some metal to make two swords for each individual hand.

“I may not have my suit, but I sure as day can take you out!” James yelled at him while swing his fist into his body.

“Foolish move.” he retorted at James.

“Oh crap! This is gonna hurt isn’t it?” he said realizing he had messed up.