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Tyler left his house in full intent of having office hours.

... and quickly realized the light drizzle that he'd thought wasn't worth bothering with an umbrella for was increasing to a downpour.

Also that it was syrup.

Letting out a stream of curses, he ran to Stark Industries, where he took advantage of the fact Jarvis would always let him in and half his wardrobe was at Tony's these days anyhow to shower, then went looking to see if he could find a not-boyfriend. Weird thing was, the lab was quiet. It was never quiet these days.

Weirder thing was, the suit was out, not tucked away. And it looked like it had gotten banged to hell.

It was not a happy Tyler who went up and into the apartment to do a Tony search.

[For the one with the hero complex. And for SP.]

Date: 2009-09-04 06:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
After managing to get out of the suit downstairs and the undersuit--now in a pile next to the bed--Tony did the smart thing and passed out.

Hey, at least he was sleeping!

When he woke he'd be in a world of hurt, but for now he was sleeping like a baby who just destroyed the weapons cache of a quasi-military terrorist cell.

Date: 2009-09-04 11:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Mrgn." That was totally a response. Really.

Tony made a very unhappy noise as the reality of the bruises hit him. Adrenaline did lovely things to mask it before.

Date: 2009-09-04 11:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"I'm not moving," Tony said, though it was mostly muffled by the pillow now.

Date: 2009-09-05 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Test run of the suit." Stretching probably wasn't helping, Tony. "Ow, ow, ow."

Date: 2009-09-05 12:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Of course not." Tony almost sounded offended. "It was testing in a combat situation."

Date: 2009-09-05 12:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Please, like most of Africa isn't one."

Date: 2009-09-05 12:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
Tony snorted, flopping one hand over to pat him. "The suit was designed for a reason, Tyler."

Date: 2009-09-05 12:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Normal people don't--" He yawned, frowning as that hurt too. "Don't date billionares either."
Edited Date: 2009-09-05 12:39 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-09-05 12:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Congo. Northern region." Because that was so very important.

Date: 2009-09-05 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
Tony looked at the hand, wondering if he could maybe add some more padding to the suit if that also hurt. "LRA. They had my weapons."

Date: 2009-09-05 01:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Destroyed them." Easy peasy, right?

Date: 2009-09-05 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
Tony already closed his eyes to hopefully pretend this was all going to go away. "Hmm?"

Date: 2009-09-05 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
Cracking one eye open, Tony just stared. "Yes, the weapons. I left the men unconscious."

And injured. But that wasn't important.

Date: 2009-09-05 02:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"You can only think so much before testing it out." Of course, he normally tested weapons in controlled conditions.

Date: 2009-09-05 02:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"I had thought about South America, but Africa was easier to fly into," Tony countered with a grin.

Date: 2009-09-05 02:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"I stayed below radar." Sometimes. Hey, he could fly, he was having fun there.

Date: 2009-09-05 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
It was only smart to figure out the ground rules. "And if it's an emergency?"

Date: 2009-09-05 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
Tyler drove a hard bargain.

"Fine. You or Steve."

Date: 2009-09-05 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Nothing's broken." That he was distinctly aware of. "The suit did well to absorb the impact."

Date: 2009-09-05 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Happen to know where I left the painkillers?" Tony asked, closing his eyes again.

Date: 2009-09-05 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
Oh, sure. Move in while Tony was distracted.

Dry swallowing them, Tony made a face and then noticed the water. Couldn't do things the easy way. "Be here later?"

Date: 2009-09-05 03:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"...raining syrup?" Priorities!

Date: 2009-09-05 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com
"Syrup." It needed to be repeated. "Order something on Pay-Per-View."

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