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IF anyone had been watching, which thankfully they weren't they would have seen the Iron Man suit fly through one of the giant TVs that had been set up to let anyone not at the main stage to still view it from afar. Rather expensive, and now rather broken. "God damnit." He hit the ground hard and inhaled as the shock shook his body. This guy, was a complete and utter asshole. Like, the pinnacle of assholes. Bad enough that he had someone gained access to his tech let alone the fact that he was now beating the crap out of him with it. It just wasn't cool, or radical in any way at all. In fact it was aggravating. He pushed himself off the ground and raised himself back outside the main stage, looking down on his assailant who was still attached to the reactor. The theory was right now that he was charging himself off the Arc Reactor and the one in the exoskeleton wasn't an actual reactor and more a fancy battery.

"JARVIS""Sir?""Dim the lights in here, prepare flares and one HE small arms missile." The lights in the room went off, the only four sources of light the two chest pieces, the Arc Reactor and the eye slots of the Iron Man suit. "Fire Flares, fire missile at the cable." The sudden brightness blinded the man, who began flailing obviously expecting an incoming attack as the missile instead blew up breaking the cable between the man and the Reactor. Then the moment the whips began to flicker and weaken he pushed himself forward, then lifting his knee up at the last moment he hit the man in the chest breaking the fancy battery and sending him flying backwards. No doubt breaking several ribs.

He landed himself and began walking towards the man to find out who he was and more importantly what was going on when a pulse was emitted from the reactor, he was sent flying backwards and everything went dark.

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He woke up with proximity alerts. Rolling over he faced police and security officers. He weekly waved his hand at them as he stood up. "Evening.""Sir?""What?""It's nothing, it's just it is... it's morning sir." Tony looked around and it was actually, the system clock was on the fritz but there was also the fact that he had been knocked out for a fair amount of time. He shook his head, ensuring that his mic was off "JARVIS, you there?""Yes sir.""Flight path to the Stark Tower. When we're there full diagnostic and analysis on everything that just happened.""Yes sir."

He clicked his mic back on as he turned to everyone else. "Sorry, I have to go. Important things to do, bad guys to chase."""But we have to.,.." The rest of the mans sentence was droned out as he took off heading back to Stark Tower. He had guessed right earlier, it was going to be an interesting day. Even more interesting than th efact that when he had woken up his adversary had been gone. This obviously ran deeper than he thought.