Designed Only For Chaos (DOFC is on a break)

Tony Storm's life has come to an end.  Both literally and metaphorically.  He died with his father in the same horrible car crash yet somehow he was able to attend the funeral.  Somehow he was able to see another day.  As impossible as it seemed, he woke up in a hospital only with a few injuries only to find out his father was gone forever.  Too young to live on his own or take over his father's kingdom, Storm Industuries.  He's sent to live with his mother in a whole other state in the middle of nowhere.  It's nothing like New York City, where it was building after building it was corn field after corn field.  There he walks out into a life that he would have never imagined.  Right before his father died, he was working on a dangerous project.  The same project that killed him and almost killed Tony.  The same project that had an assassin stalking him twenty-four/seven but that's not the only danger lurking behind a corner.  On top of it all, his mom may not be what he seemed.  And maybe the tabloids got it right.  Natasha, the woman who helped his father run Storm Industries most likely killed him along with the attempt on Tony's life.  For far too long did she stand in the shadows with ideas that would change Storm Industries forever.  In the midst of it all, Tony has to fight for his life while trying to learn what it was that his father last worked on.  Why is it that this one is more deadly than any other?  And the answer, is the last thing he would have ever expected especially considering the fact that for the most part...it revovles around what makes him different from the rest of Earth's population.   (summary is a work in progress)

"He wears his heart safety pinned to his backpack
His backpack is all that he knows
Shot down by strangers
Whose glances can cripple
The heart and devour the soul

All alone he turns to stone
While holding his breath half to death
Terrified of what's inside
To save his life
He crawls like a worm from a bird
(ALL ALONE)
Crawls like a worm from a bird

Out of his mind
The weight pushes him whispering
Must have been out of his mind
Mid-day delusions
of pushing this out of his head
Maybe out of his mind
(Out of his mind)"
-The Bird and The Worm by The Used

Past Works that I Still Love:

Absolution

Labor of Love: Prequel to Absolution (sort of)

 www.savannahsabsolution.weebly.com

Heyy, I think that you should check out Alessandra Fireheart's amazing, amazing screenplay: Memento Mori.  You won't be sorry.

Designed Only for Chaos