Iron Fist hung in chains, drained of chi, in a cold, hidden lab.
Clamped to his head was a horrifying device — a skull-sized eierschalensollbruchstellenverursacher, engineered not to crack eggs, but craniums. With a sharp click, it activated. Circular blades hummed, slicing cleanly into his skull.
The top of his head lifted.
Dr. Koru Zahn replaced Danny Rand’s organic brain with a synthetic one — a cybernetic core fused with coded chi. His body jolted, then stilled.
“I serve,” he said flatly.
“Who do you serve?” Zahn asked.
“You,” replied the Iron Fist — now a servant, a machine, a broken god forged into a weapon.
Hi everyone. How y’all doing? Phew. I’ve just finished some mid terms again and just got some time for this quick sketch. The Callahan x Derek one got paused for a bit. I want to keep the same quality as Derek’s so I decided to make this sketch based on a friend’s suggestion while I don’t keep you waiting with nothing, hehe.
What do you think? You likey? Should I explore this idea soon too? What y’all think?
Featherfoot
2025-05-09 02:33:14 +0000 UTC