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[awarmachine]

What-- [ the device has conveniently latched on to the suit’s communication systems, transmitting James Rhodes’ reaction of discovering that he is no longer where he thought he was, live. Just another service the City provides. ]

The suit hasn’t been compromised-- Tony, whatever it is you’re doing, cut it out.

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[whattingawhat]

Sorry, Tony didn't do this.

[awarmachine]

Yeah, so it seems.

Though I still think no one can blame me for suspecting him.

[whattingawhat]

I don't know him very well but...yes.

I'm Buffy. You're in the City.

[awarmachine]

I know him too well. [ But there's a grin in his voice now. ]

Col. James Rhodes.

[whattingawhat]

Oh! So you're from his world.

It's nice to meet you, Colonel Rhodes.

[awarmachine]

Yeah. Bit more than that.

I'd say the pleasure's all mine, but I must admit I'm not too happy to be here.

[whattingawhat]

I don't think any of us are. Okay well some of us probably are but those are a minority group. Most of us are more...with the less happy to be here.

[awarmachine]

That figures. Can't imagine too many people'd be happy with being plucked from their worlds like this.

[whattingawhat]

It's the whole against your will thing I think.

[awarmachine]

Well, at least for once Tony didn't drag me into this.

[whattingawhat]

Oooooh he's one of those friends. Somehow, not surprising me.

[awarmachine]

Yeah. [ One of those friends describes Tony well, most of the time. Not that Rhodey really minds. ]