Chapter 17: Press Conference
Notes: Btw, regarding the Hellfire of the previous chapter. I just simplified it in the description but the name Hellfire is just to put a name to Ghost Rider''s power and not just like raw fire in his Inventory.
Also, Ghost Rider does exist in this universe and SHIELD is already aware of his existence.
But he will only be shownter on in the future when MC starts to deal with demons and stuff in a future arc.
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<strong>Chapter 17: Press Conference</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">After finally calming Natasha down, the two began to talk again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, Benjamin had already powered down.
<span style="font-weight:400">Natasha held her forehead in exasperation.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not even going to ask how that happened…but why are you telling all this to me now?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I was told toe out to the public that I have abilities. Ah, Captain Holt already knows I have powers fromst night. But he doesn’t know everything. I also don’t n to show all my abilities in the press conferenceter. Mainly just the super strength and electric skin bit. Oh, and the symbiote thing I guess.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing that, Natasha looked concerned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you sure that’s a good idea? You do know that this will only put a target on your back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s okay. I have the means to defend myself.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sigh, you’re already more powerful than me now. How about joining the Avengers? Or SHIELD?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin shook his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll be there if you need me, but I still prefer to be in the police force.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Since today was a special asion, he was asked to wear the formal police uniform for when he appearster in the press conference.
<span style="font-weight:400">When Benjamin appeared in the precinct, everyone suddenly quieted down and turned to him while speaking in hushed tones.
<span style="font-weight:400">It would appear that Captain Holt had already notified them first.
<span style="font-weight:400">While Benjamin was wondering what to say in this awkward situation, Jake appeared unpunctual.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wassup people!? Hey, what’s wrong? Why is everyone staring at Ben like that? Why am I staring at Ben like this?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Confused and joking like always, Jake asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Boyle answered frankly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ben has superpowers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh…wait WHAT!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake didn’t react at first but when it sunk in, he was shocked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“YOU HAVE SUPERPOWERS!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, yeah.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin answered hesitantly when he saw Jake’s seemingly glowing eyes when looking at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“THAT IS SO COOL! What are they? Can you fly? Super strength? Shootsers in your eyes? Ooh ooh! X-ray vision!? Freeze Breath!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin sweated.
<span style="font-weight:400">I’m not Superman!
<span style="font-weight:400">He smiled wryly and answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I do have super strength. I can also generate electricity.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin showed them his fingers and suddenly, sparks flew out from between his fingers, creating a line of electricity like a taser.
<span style="font-weight:400">“WOW! You’re like a taser!...A Human Taser!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...No.”
<span style="font-weight:400">What the hell is that Human Torch ripoff name…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ohe on! Wait, did you already have a superhero name? How about…Captain Taser? Detective Taser? Officer Taser?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No! Stop it with the taser thing already!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin could only roll his eyes at Jake who kept thinking of his superhero name.
<span style="font-weight:400">Fortunately, Captain Holt had stepped in to save the day.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Detective Freed, you’re here. Follow me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin sighed in relief and quickly left Jake as he followed Captain Holt to the press conference room prepared.
<span style="font-weight:400">Inside, several press reporters and journalists are already present and patiently waiting.
<span style="font-weight:400">When they appeared, they were instantly greeted with several shes of cameras which made Benjamin dizzy for a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">Superpowers or not, it’s a bit ufortable to suddenly be pointed with lots of cameras like this for the first time.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still, Benjamin quickly adjusted and walked to the side of the stage along with Captain Holt.
<span style="font-weight:400">On the stage with them was another man in his mid-40s with a well-trimmed beard and piercing gaze. This was Major Johnson.
<span style="font-weight:400">When Benjamin knew of this person, he was dumbfounded.
<span style="font-weight:400">The reason being…his first name was actually Dwayne!
<span style="font-weight:400">Granted, he looked different from the Dwayne Johnson of his previous world, it was still an amazing coincidence.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not to mention he also didn’t sully this name as he looked totally ripped too.
<span style="font-weight:400">Before the advent of superheroes and superviins, Major Johnson was one of the down-to-earth heroes back then.
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson tapped on the microphone a few times to signal everyone to quiet down and start the conference.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Everyone. As you may have heard already, recently, our team uncovered a wide-scale kidnapping case that has been going on for a while now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The culprit is a foreign criminal organization that possesses some…unconventional means. I won’t borate further on this organization for now as this isn’t the point of this press conference.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We all know that the world is already changing ever since the Battle in New York where we faced the threat of aliens outside our sr system.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not to mention the various kinds of enhanced people that started to pop up since then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“These enhanced individuals possess all kinds of unconventional means, leading to the creation of various unconventional groups among us as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“SHIELD, The Avengers, The X-Men…These are the few groups of enhanced individuals recognized by the government tobat the so-called ‘super viins’.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But this doesn’t mean that there aren’t any enhanced individuals amongst themon popce.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“While a portion of them choose to stay neutral and hide in order to protect themselves, some decide to use their gifts for petty crimes. These people are too small in the eyes of those big organizations so for most cases, us police are the ones who try to contain them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But we’re just normal people too. There’s a limit to the things that we can do with the limited equipment that we have.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, there are also good people like Spiderman who try their best to keep the neighborhood safe for the little people like us.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But while I admire such people…in the face of thew, what they are doing is still considered vigntism.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson paused briefly and turned to look at Benjamin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Everyone, let me present to you all Detective Benjamin Freed.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin caught the cue and took a step forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It was Detective Freed here who was able to put a stop to the criminal organization’s plotst night by himself. He is an enhanced individual himself.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As soon as he said that, countless shes and mors erupted again.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There will be time for questionster. Detective Freed, introduce yourself first.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin nodded and started to speak.
<span style="font-weight:400">“My name is Benjamin Freed. And I am…Iron Man.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry, that was a joke. You all looked too tense.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone was speechless.
<span style="font-weight:400">As this was broadcasted LIVE, those watching were also speechless.
<span style="font-weight:400">In particr, Tony Stark turned on the TV as he was taking a break from tinkering with something.
<span style="font-weight:400">When he saw a familiar face, he couldn’t help but see what this was all about.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Pfff!”
<span style="font-weight:400">When Benjamin said that line, he was drinking water that Pepper just handed to him and ended up spitting his drink.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dude…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bruce Banner was there as well and happened to be on the receiving end of the water spit.
<span style="font-weight:400">Back in the conference, Major Johnson coughed and red at Benjamin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem. Please move on.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah well, I am Benjamin Freed. My abilities include super strength and electric discharge capable of incapacitating a normal person. Also, I don’t really have any superhero names or something. I know you press like to name people up. Please don’t. Feel free to simply call me Detective Freed.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson sighed and shook his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“With that, I hereby announce the establishment of the Enhanced Police Division. Of which Benjamin Freed here will take the position of Captain. So call him Captain Freed.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin was shocked as he didn’t expect this.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t think I would suddenly get promoted into Captain…isn’t this too fast?
<span style="font-weight:400">“This division will mainly take in cases that involve enhanced individuals in robbery, kidnapping, murder, and such. He will be granted a subdue-first-questionter authority provided that there is enough evidence to amount suspicion of a crime.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, they are also approved to help normal cases from time to time and the members are free to patrol the city as they see fit.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I would also like to tell the enhanced people watching this right now…you are free to apply to this division and help us make the world a safer ce. If you wish to maintain your anonymity, that’s also fine. You can apply with your mask on.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, this doesn’t mean you are free to do whatever you want. For one, killing is prohibited. Two, you must alert Captain Freed first before taking on a big case. For immediate cases like mugging and such, there is no need provided that there is evidence of the action afterward. You will also be provided with a small body cam that you can turn on and off for providing evidence.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“More details will be provided in the future.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I look forward to meeting you all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We will now take questions.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As soon as Major Johnson finished speaking, everyone erupted with tons of questions that needed to be answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all…although he tried to exin it simply…this was simply an act of ‘legalizing’ the vigntes!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright calm down! You first!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson pointed at a middle-aged man reporter at the front.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Regarding the organization responsible for the mass kidnapping. Which organization is responsible for this?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s ssified. Next!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Next was a female reporter that looked quite pretty.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This is for Captain Freed. Are you currently seeing someone? Do you want to go outter?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s ssified. Next!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin tried to keep a straight face as he said that and moved on.
<span style="font-weight:400">Natasha, watching this from a TV at SHIELD, chuckled at that.
<span style="font-weight:400">The questions continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a while, some questions were answered, some were ignored, and finally, someone asked the big question.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Captain Freed! Do you have any special suit or something?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin raised an eyebrow and smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I do. Wanna see?”
<span style="font-weight:400">He does!?
<span style="font-weight:400">Captain Holt and Major Johnson also looked at him in surprise.
<span style="font-weight:400">The next moment, Benjamin was engulfed with a white substance that covered his body.
<span style="font-weight:400">What appeared next was a different outfit.
<span style="font-weight:400">ck pants, ck shirt, and a ck tie. Covering his whole body is a pure white trench coat.
<span style="font-weight:400">He’s kinda like Constantine but…ck and white.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin actually wanted it to be mostly white but then thought that the media will surely find a way to call him racist afterward so he changed it like this.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I can actually change the appearance at will but this is my suit.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin only decided to look like this cause the symbiote form is too creepy after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">At the same time, he can use that symbiote form for more covert cases.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eh? How did the white symbiote make a ck color?
<span style="font-weight:400">Details details…
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway.
<span style="font-weight:400">As expected, a lot more questions were raised but Major Johnson cut them off.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, that is all. Thank you for attending.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Just like that, the three left the room and escaped the horde of reporters.
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson looked at Benjamin and asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What is that? Some kind of nanotech?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Um, I guess?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Where did you even get that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I just happened to get it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">Alright, Benjamin had no intention of telling anyone the origins of the symbiote.
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s just too troublesome.
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson shook his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, have it your way. Well, as I said there a while ago, you are now the Captain of a new division. I expect great things from you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, regarding that…is this really okay? You even want people to apply with their mask on…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine. We already dealt with all the paperwork and got approval from the above. Just do your job well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">He knew Major Johnson must’ve pulled a lot of favors to make this happen…but it’s fine. With Benjamin manning the team, he’s confident that no spies or corruption will reach them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even if there were spies, it would be the ones he allowed to stay.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Understood…but…who else is in there with me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh it''s just you right now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">What kind of lousy division is this!?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then…where am I stationed?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“There is a police storage building not far from here that’s a bit abandoned. It’s currently being renovated to be an office. For now, just stay here and wait for it to finish.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin sighed and shook his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, at least he was promoted to Captain already.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Go home and rest. You will be busy starting tomorrow.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Doing what? Are there cases already?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Interviewing your members of course.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah…I wonder if a lot will even turn up.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Major Johnson looked out the window and sighed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, one can only hope.”
<span style="font-weight:400">After some time, Benjamin reached home and slumped down the bed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Man…today was a lot more tiring than I thought it was…
<span style="font-weight:400">He couldn’t help but think so.
<span style="font-weight:400">Although he was mentally prepared for the consequences of revealing his powers, it was still quite tiring when all things are said and done.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just themute back home and he was already recognized by a lot of people…
<span style="font-weight:400">At this moment, his phone rang.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin looked at his phone and saw it was Susan who was calling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin wondered if she was calling because of the press conference or if this was a booty call.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hey Sue. What’s up?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Detective! I saw the news! Oh wait, I guess you’re Captain now. Should I call you Captain?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“How about just call me Benjie if you don’t want to use Ben.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haha! Benjie it is then. So? You really have superpowers? Is that why you canst so long in bed?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin coughed to clear his throat.
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-that’s not rted!...Probably…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Goddamn Super Stud Serum!
<span style="font-weight:400">[...It’s really not meant for that!]
<span style="font-weight:400">Shut up System. No one believes you.
<span style="font-weight:400">[...]
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway. It’s true that I have powers. Why? Do you need an electrician maybe?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? That’s not a bad idea! Mr. Electrician, can you please fix my light bulb?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Susan’s tone suddenly turned seductive.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Address.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll text it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m on my way!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Alright, this was just another booty call in the end!