A Moment with Ivo
Professor Ivo woke up in pain, as he did every morning. It wasn't a sharp, localized pain, but a throbbing pain that permeated every cell of his body- not surprising given his sickness. When he first felt this sickness, the pain had paralyzed him in bed. Now, though, it was a reminder of what he was fighting- each throb a tick in a countdown to the end of the life of the world's smartest man. That thought alone made him roll out of bed, into his laboratory.
Professor Ivo walked towards his workbench where he booted up his newest designs for AMAZO. While his start at LexCorp had been rough- the bald businessman had asked him to work on security of all things- these past few months made him more satisfied with his decision to allow Lex Luthor to benefit from hi brilliance. Not only had Luthor finally seen fit to fund the AMAZO project, but he even built a room in Professor Ivo's lab so that he could work on the project every waking moment. As a plus, Professor Ivo didn't need to see the walking ignorance that was humanity outside the lab and the one-person lab was 100% brilliant.
Alone, the Professor worked on his research. That is, until the door opened and the owner of LexCorp walked into his lab.
"Good Morning, Professor Ivo," Luthor said in his usual baritone.
"Luthor. Why are you bothering me?"
Luthor paused a moment, probably not used to be spoken to that way. It wasn't that Ivo disliked Luthor- he seemed to have half a brain and he was a lot better than his little blonde assistant or the red-headed toy he had hired. Its just that Professor Ivo had better things to do than to coddle a billionaire.
"I just came to see how things are going," Luthor said as he booted up another computer that was connected the lab's network. It was a solo lab, but that wasn't its initial design. The Professor showed his restraint by just grunting and trying to ignore the meddler. An hour of silent, productive research passed until Luthor spoke again.
"These designs are...revolutionary. The advancements in AI, production, microchips..."
Ivo looked up a moment from his computer.
"Everything I do is revolutionary," Professor Ivo said with every ounce of modesty he had.
Luthor looked at Ivo a moment and shrugged.
"Yes, well...I'll leave you to your project," the second-smartest person in the room said before leaving.
Ivo looked at the person exiting the lab. Maybe Luthor had 3/4 of a brain in that head- it had only taken an hour to realize the brilliance of Ivo's designs.
However, his musing was cut off by another throb of pain. A moment lost that should have been spent on his project.
Alone, Ivo worked again on AMAZO. Worked on his fight against his own worst enemy.