Three Explosions [Accidental video || Action: Various points in the Overground]

[idmakeitaweek]

[Tony is out on the streets in a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. Around his left hand he's got a very thrown together, dirty, quick hand piece that is tied into the arc reactor in his chest. He's firing stun level blasts of arc reactor energy through the device at various marks; people vandalizing, stealing and assaulting others. He's got an

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voice, after the memo from jarvis;

[fromlegal]

...12 pairs of handcuffs, Mr. Stark? I wasn't aware there was a calendar in operation here.

Re: voice, after the memo from jarvis;

[idmakeitaweek]

Neither am I. I should look into that.

You might want to take a seat, Miss Rushman.

I'm fighting crime. Handcuffs. The variety the police use as opposed to the fur lined ones.

[fromlegal]

I'll see what I can uncover about it.

I see. I'll have them out to you shortly, then.

[idmakeitaweek]

Thank you. I'll meet you somewhere convenient.

voice

[bladed_siberian]

A little warning would be nice so maybe, just maybe, the television could've survived and been returned to the owner, Mr. Stark.

Re: voice

[idmakeitaweek]

I'll have to add 'freeze' to my repertoire.

voice

[bladed_siberian]

That'd be great.

Re: voice

[idmakeitaweek]

You draw up some rules. That way I can systematically work on breaking them.

And you're welcome.

[child_radical]

You wouldn't happen to know a Natalie Rushman, would you?

[idmakeitaweek]

She's my assistant. Why?

[child_radical]

She mentioned you when we talked, though she never said anything about you creating gauntlet mounted lasers.

[idmakeitaweek]

She likes me. She just doesn't want to admit it.

Technically they're energy blasts. Not really lasers. It's a personal project.

[lady_wandering]

Impressive.

[idmakeitaweek]

Thank you. I do try.

I trust you're keeping safe, Romana?

[lady_wandering]

I've been at the police station. Going on two days now.

[idmakeitaweek]

Well I suppose it should be safe as any place.

action;

[cuffyoutwice]

"Hey!" Beckett's not thinking twice when she rushes over to the crumpled hooligan and destroyed property. She checks for a pulse first, before standing up to face the lunatic, gun drawn but not cocked.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" She takes a few steps toward Tony, the shield on her hip glinting with reflected light.

Re: action;

[idmakeitaweek]

Tony lowers his hand when Beckett walks toward him. The shield she's wearing identifies her with the police force.

"Helping out. You're welcome," Tony tells her with a smirk. "The blast is set to stun. They'll wake up with a headache. Maybe some overall soreness. A little coconut taste in their mouths. It's not bad."

Why yes he has knocked himself out before.

action;

[cuffyoutwice]

As his goes down, so does Beckett's. This guy's not one of the vandals, he's actually trying to help?

"You got a name, Helpy Helperton?" She's really not even interested in any of his excuses or smirking. She deals with enough of the officers acting like that, some jack ass with technology isn't going to make her any happier.

Re: action;

[idmakeitaweek]

"Tony Stark," he answers with a grin. "I'm new here."

And yes he's actually trying to help.