"Hey, look, Mark, you have to at least give me a chance to explain this plan to you, right?"
"Okay, tell me first." Mark accepted Tony's words. In fact, he had already guessed what the plan Tony was talking about was. It was the development plan for the Mark series Iron Man suit. However, Mark had some different ideas from Tony.
"Listen, this is a brilliant idea and plan. Do you know how I escaped from the terrorists?
The military claimed I was rescued, but that's not true. I relied on this thing." Tony turned on the holographic projection device, and a bulky steel armor appeared before them.
"This is the secret of my escape. It's an iron suit powered by the Ark Reactor in my chest, capable of combat for 50 minutes under extreme conditions. With this crude piece of work and the magical suit you gave me, Dr. Ethan, who was imprisoned with me, and I successfully escaped the clutches of the terrorists and destroyed their stockpiled weapons."
"So this is your next plan, right? Develop a more sophisticated and more powerful set of protective armor." Mark followed Tony's words and directly stated his purpose.
"That's right! I want to develop a series of steel armor for my own use. This project will not only ensure our safety, but more importantly, it excites me! Combining powerful weapon systems, flight systems, communication systems, combat systems... and so on, all into such a small armor, it will be the highest creation of mechanical and electronic engineering on Earth!
Because the first piece of armor I built in Afghanistan was named after you, the Mark I, I plan to create a Mark series, numbering them according to the order of development, also known as the "Son of Steel Project." How about it? Are you as excited as I am?
Having said that, Tony excitedly put his hand on Mark's shoulder, his eyes sparkling, customizing Mark's calm little face.
"Not bad. Actually, even if you didn't tell me, I have plans to develop my own mecha project in the future. And since you can build the first generation of battle armor in such a simple environment as the terrorists, I really can't think of any way I can help you."
"That's not the case. I do need your help, Mark. The various chips you previously programmed for Baymax are equally applicable to the Mark series. I hope to incorporate them into the development of the battle suit as unmanned modules.
"One man's shortcomings are more valuable than two men's. Working together, our two geniuses will undoubtedly be more efficient than working alone. Didn't you just mention you wanted to build your own mecha? You can also gain valuable experience while helping me. We can even work on your projects simultaneously, and we can have a competition to see whose results are more impressive."
"!" Mark's eyes lit up at Tony's words, though he hadn't been particularly interested. Mark was a complete homebody with few hobbies. Besides conducting scientific research and exploring his wildest fantasies, his greatest passion was competing with his father. Whenever he managed to get just a tiny bit ahead of Tony, Mark would be thrilled for a long time.
"Since you put it that way, I agree. But you have to change the name of this plan. The 'Son of Steel Plan' sounds terrible. How about calling it the 'Iron Man Plan'?"
Seeing that Mark had already agreed, Tony nodded and agreed readily, thinking that changing the name of the plan was not a big deal.
"Oh, and one more thing. Although my mecha design isn't finished yet and I can't show it to you, since we're going to compete, we have to be fair. What I can tell you now is that my mecha project is called the 'Transformers Project', and it plans to create a giant mecha over five meters in size. I'll show you the details on the day the results are presented, and I promise you'll be pleasantly surprised."
"You're still keeping me, Dad, in suspense! Forget it, I'll just wait and see what surprises your Transformers can bring me. Come with me to the garage, I can't wait to get started!" Tony rubbed his hands excitedly at the thought of the research and development work that was about to begin.
"At least let me have breakfast first—no, lunch, you stinky old man!"
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"Jarvis, are you there?" When Tony arrived at the underground garage, he immediately called for Jarvis' help.
"For you, sir, I am always here."
"Good afternoon, Jarvis." Although it was already noon, Mark still greeted Jarvis as usual.
"Good afternoon, Master Mark."
"Jarvis, I'd like to create a new project document, labeled Mark 2."
"Would you like to store the file in the Stark Industries central database?"
"No! Actually, I don't know who I can trust right now. Until I tell you otherwise, I'll just store everything on my private server."
"Working on a secret project, sir?"
"I just don't want this thing to fall into the wrong hands. Maybe in my hands it can do good."
Coming to the test bench, Tony opened the holographic design of the Mark I suit, "Mark, come over here and take a look. What do you think about deleting this?"
Tony magnified some details of the suit and asked Mark for his opinion.
"I think we can reduce its size, because removing it directly might affect the balance of the suit during flight."
"That makes sense. The metal material also needs to be replaced, but I won't discuss this with you. I just witnessed your metal embrittlement."
"In fact, you can just cover the surface of the suit with a graphene coating to protect it from the effects of metal embrittlement agents, and it can also improve the protective ability of the suit while reducing the overall weight."
"You're right. I knew I'd find you right. I'll also need the graphene battery you researched earlier as a backup energy source, and a super-force motor. This will allow me to become a strongman."
Tony and Mark would go back and forth in the garage, their progress quick when they agreed, and their arguments would rage when they disagreed, trying to convince each other. But no matter what, Tony always made the final decision.
After two hours of discussion, the first version of the design was finally completed. Viewed through a holographic projection, the newly designed suit no longer had the bulk and roughness of the Mark I, and its size was closer to that of a normal human. Its defense, which was indiscernible to the naked eye, had also been greatly improved by the use of Mark's graphene nanomaterials.
"Okay, let's make it and see how it goes before we improve it. Talking about it all the time won't produce any results. Let's name it the Mark II."
"I won't help you with the manual work. Just cooperate with Xiaoben. Call me when you have the results." Mark's mission came to an end for the time being. After discussing with Tony for nearly two hours, he could no longer suppress the inspiration in his brain. He now just wanted to go back to the room and make the design drawings of "Transformers".
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