Your either one of his ATLAS PMC's working under his command, or a United Nations Security Council guy.

As Irons enters the room, a flurry of applause can be heard as he brings his hand up, waving to the crowd as he goes onto the podium, The clapping stops as he clears his throat.

I am honored to be the first CEO of a private corporation to become a member of the United Nations Security Council. Unfortunately, my appearance today has been clouded by a flurry of speculation that my company is developing a weapon of mass destruction which would be capable of targeting specific ethnic groups. I want to address these allegations head on. Are we developing such a weapon? No we are not-because we've already developed it.

The Crowd would gasp from this information, clearly surprised.

But with all due respect, the United Nations is a relic from a different time when nations were unique in their ability to solve the world's problems. But that just isn't the case anymore. Primarily because you have you have outsourced the job to me. I have sent people to die in your wars. So I feel uniquely qualified to tell you, your wars don't work! Which is why my priorities have changed; from profits to policy. Because politicians don't know how to solve problems. But I do. So let's be clear. I am here to solve the world's problems. And I believe the world's problems... begin with you.

The crowd would cheer and applaud the speech as Irons goes off the podium, through a door, onto a helicopter and back to an ATLAS Compound to tell his operators their next mission.