Dexter flew at an insane speed of Mach 75.
Last time he didn't fly at the suits full speed so as not to shock anyone, not that Mach 50 wasn't a shocking speed to reach but it was better than flying at the suits full speed of Mach 100.
He used cloaking tech to prevent the suit from been visible as he infiltrated other countries airspaces.
After a few minutes of flying he finally arrived at the country Iran.
"Your destination has been locked just follow the coordinates." Ana Instructed.
Dexter nodded and headed to the location.
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A heavy battle was going on between the US military and a group of terrorists.
Guns were shot, bodies fallen and the smell of gun powder filled the air.
"Captain report!" Commander Harwood said.
"Sir the battle has reached fever pitch, but we are starting to have more casualties." Captain Hanks replied.
While they were talking they heard a huge explosion, the terrorist group had launched an RPG right into the midst of the soldiers.
After the attack, the terrorist wasted no time and began an assault, guns, RPGs and grenades were all thrown into the fight.
The soldiers could only just helplessly watch as they were attacked.
"I told those men up top that we need more ammunition, these terrorist really came prepared." Commander Harwood said through gritted teeth.
"Fall back! Retreat! Forget about the camp and Retreat!" Commander Harwood commanded.
The soldiers that were left heard the command and began to retreat, but the terrorist were ruthless they still chased them down in a bid to kill them, every last one of them.
"These heartless Motherfuckers." Commander Harwood said and looked at Captain Hanks "Captain, you guys fall back, leave some men for me, we'll hold them off while you escape."
"But Commander...?" Hanks tried to beg the commander but he was shut down.
"Go before I change my mind and ask you to be the one to stay behind." Commander Harwood said with a smile but it didn't reach his eyes.
Captain Hanks knew he was just trying to lighten up the mood, five volunteers stayed behind to hold of the terrorist, though it seemed like a fleeting effort, they stayed behind anyway.
Commander Harwood and the five men were about to receive the onslaught of the terrorist when something amazing happened.
There was suddenly a rain of bullets, they rained down on the terrorist, it was either a one hit kill or you would be killed after two bullets, some were not so lucky and had their bodies riddled with bullets before finally dieing.
The terrorist were dying in their numbers, Commander Harwood looked up to see what was causing this miracle, he knew it was not a helicopter as they would have heard the sound, so what could it have been that could cause so much destruction.
As Commander Harwood looked up he saw a man in a red suit unleashing bullet after bullet, he looked like he could never run out of bullets the way he was just firing them.
Commander Harwood was in awe as much as he was scared, he was lucky it seemed like the person in the suit was on his side if not they would have been in big trouble.
What made him even more afraid was the fact that he had no idea when he arrived, so if he wanted to attack them it would have been easy.
It wasn't only Commander Harwood that felt this way, Captain Hanks felt that way too, he hadn't gone to far so he was able to see everything that had happened.
Dexter just kept on firing as he saw his Terrorists kill count increase, he had arrived at the destination ages ago but he waited to see how they would cope and then swope in at the last minute to save them.
He activated silent mode in his suit so that no one would hear when he arrived and also cloaked the suit, he was practically invisible.
Ater Dexter had killed all the terrorist on the battle field he saw his Terrorists kill count was two hundred.
"Just two hundred?" Dexter was frustrated "They looked like they were more."
"If you want to kill more go to their headquarters."
Dexter saw the destination and immediately headed there.
Commander Hanks and the rest were left in shock even after Dexter left.
"Who could that be?"
"I don't know but that suit looked powerful."
"You can't even use the word powerful to describe that suit."
"Who do you think that was?"
"Didn't you see the color I think it's iron man."
Everyone had their opinions and thoughts about the whole thing but Commander Harwood was stuck in his own thoughts.
"Who could that have been, could it really have been Ironman."
Harwood knew that thought was stupid and shook his head at the thought.
"But who really could that have been?"