‘’ Camera’s rolling! ACTION! ‘’
* The camera pan’s over the group of chiefs, all dressed for the show. *
Tonight it’s the Iron Man, the leader show in view and popularity of the century. Master chief Tony Stark had decided to make a reality TV show for his future restaurant. He was opening a new location down town New York and wanted the best chief to work for him. He didn’t believe in interviews and small talk. He wanted to see them work, crumble under the pressure and cry out of frustration. But the end result would be worth it and so much more.
Tony stood in front of his contestant, an amass of highly qualified chief. He rested his hands on his waist, looking over every face. He could already see the one’s that would be squished under the severity of his character and those who would rise to the challenge. He smiled venomously at the sorry lot and let the camera pan over them one last time before bellowing.
‘’ Welcome to Iron Man, the best decision you ever made in your life. You will compete to be the best and become my second in command at my new restaurant Jailbreak. It won’t be easy, you will hate me and so will I. All I care for is for the best food, nothing else matters. ‘’
He raised his hands in a cross letting the camera capture his pose, then pan back to the contestant. He took out a hat filled with papers of either red or blue color. They would in turn pick one and be attested to that team. Tony pointed to the first guy in line, some shy brunette with glasses. According to his name tag his name was Bruce Banner.
Subject: Hell's Kitchen a la Stark 
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