"No. This is sothing I need to do myself." Liam replied.
"Yourself? When did you start using hamrs?" Tony asked.
"Quite recently actually. Maybe you should co down and look at my hobby." Liam said.
"Then you should ntion before that it is an hobby. And here I thought I will be welco with hands full of calluses." Tony said. Knowing that Liam had just got himself a hobby, he talked of other matters. He also spoke of how he was trying to figure out the shielding technology of BT and that he would patent it soon as this would be the ga changer in the industry.
For the next few days it was absolutely a busy schedule for Liam. He had taken a brake from coming to the garage and was no focusing on his new love. The sound tal and the scorching fire was his primary attraction.
He bought steel and other alloys, and also so jewels. Of course Tony teased him when Liam bought jewels in the group chat of his, Yinsen and Tony. And Liam had to tell him off. Liam's only response was
"You will see the fruits of my labour so day."
Since the knowledge was already there and muscle mory was intact, it was quite easy to make weapons and armor. He had mithril which could blend with any alloy.
Liam stood in front of the forge, the heat of the flas licking at his face as he worked tirelessly. The rhythmic clang of the hamr eting tal echoed throughout the workshop. The first item he decided to create was the hamr. It would serve as his foundation, a tool to forge the rest of his creations. Liam lted a blend of steel, mithril, and a trace of titanium, carefully controlling the temperature to ensure the perfect alloy.
As the tal cooled, Liam began shaping the hamrhead, carving intricate runes into its surface, symbols that reflected both his journey and the wraith-like power he now wielded. The handle was forged from a reinforced mithril core, wrapped in black leather for grip and adorned with silver accents. After hours of polishing and reinforcing, the hamr was complete—a weapon of both beauty and destruction. The runes he used in this hamr were explosion runes. Once hit there was a 80% chance of an explosion of fire.
Next ca the armor. Liam sketched designs late into the night, drawing inspiration from the jagged, dark plates worn by Talion. He cut pieces of mithril-alloy sheets into overlapping plates, ensuring flexibility without compromising defense. Also he made sure that they were bullet proof. Each plate was shaped and etched with intricate patterns before being tempered to perfection.
The crafting of the swords ca next. Liam envisioned a twin set: one blade sleek and curved for speed and precision, the other a bit broad and heavy for raw power. The smaller sword, he nad it Vigilance, was lightweight yet razor-sharp, perfect for quick, decisive strikes. The larger sword, Dominion, was a beast of a weapon. Its blade was double-edged, with a glowing mithril core running through its center. Liam painstakingly engraved it with runes that seed to shimr when exposed to light, a subtle yet intimidating touch. The runes he attached to the swords were of ice in nature. These swords could freeze soone with one or two shots themselves.
The bow was a different challenge altogether. Liam combined traditional materials like fine steel, yew wood with mithril reinforcents, ensuring durability without adding unnecessary weight. Elves were known for their bows so Liam paid extra attention as he made sure the strings would last a very long ti. He also added runes to it. Interchanging runes with fire and ice markings.
For a month, Liam poured every ounce of his energy into the creations. But when all of the products were finished, he was beyond rejoiceful. A month of tan was worth the sacrifice. Thankfully his new body was able to keep up with the work or else every beating of the hamr would have crumbled him. He had also made the armor in such a way that he could wear it over his Pilot suit.
And since it had been imbued with runes, the new armor could now block bullets, even the heavy ones too. It could even stop elental attacks to a certain degree.
"I need the Vibranium. I think it will be soon ti to visit Andy Serkis." Liam thought as he could already envision his new armor that he would make once he could get his hands on Vibranium. Or maybe soday off the body of Tiamat.
Liam really did have big dreams. During this month he had also received a news that made him a bit irritated. Obadiah had escaped. The case was in fast track and after proper evidence, Obadiah was found guilty on 47 counts and was given life imprisonnt. In the most dangerous facility.
But during the whole transfer of Obadiah, a bunch of terrorists attacked the transport vehicle and made freed him. Tony was so angry that he personally went scorched earth and threatened the governnt with holding back funding and technology if they couldn't find the criminal and the organization within 3 months. It sent the whole country into awry as every departnt went into action, trying find the culprit.
But was it that easy to find a criminal of that size? Especially when secret organizations might have use for him. Liam had warned Tony about Obadiah and told him to keep a mobile suit with himself.
Tony took the advice seriously. And had made that famous suitcase armor which he carried now everywhere with Happy holding it.
Few days later
The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the school courtyard as Liam walked out with Chris and Bonnie. The trio was laughing about sothing Chris had said. It was a normal day for everyone present, but it was destined to be a eventful night.
"You! You ruined my family!" a shrill voice rang out from across the street.
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