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WHO: Ladd Russo and Tony Stark
WHERE: SOME ALLEY and then elsewhere...
WHEN: Tuesday Evening!
WARNINGS: FAITO. You didn't think Ladd would get away with bombing his island factory did you?? :3
SUMMARY: Why, tony is a troll, and is now going to trap Ladd and then take him to jail. Not so! Says the bomber!
FORMAT: Para to start, then whatever! I'm not picky!
It had started with an innocent inquiry. He didn't think anyone would be so ridiculously stupid as to actually think they could get away with bombing his property. Maybe if they knew how to take out cameras, and recordings, and any number of other ways that he had to track a perpetrator down, and Ladd was the one he was after.
Ladd Russo, the man who'd decided that destroying one of his buildings had seemed like a good idea. The man hadn't been too smart about it, taunting him like that.
So here he was, waiting. He'd been watching him from satellite, for weeks, pinpointing common tracks, and Tuesday, he'd finally decided to act. He wasn't stupid, by any means. Tony Stark was not out for revenge. If anything, he'd made money, but then again, of course he did. The insurance payout was more than he'd spent, and he'd already had the complex cleared, and ready for a new foundation. Even better, actually. It was probably going to be the best place to work outside of the US by the time he was done with it.
No, the point was that this fellow had crossed a line, so he would be going to prison for it. Tony Stark just had to catch him. So he waited on a rooftop, as casual as a guy could be in a multi-billion dollar battle suit, watching the street.
WHERE: SOME ALLEY and then elsewhere...
WHEN: Tuesday Evening!
WARNINGS: FAITO. You didn't think Ladd would get away with bombing his island factory did you?? :3
SUMMARY: Why, tony is a troll, and is now going to trap Ladd and then take him to jail. Not so! Says the bomber!
FORMAT: Para to start, then whatever! I'm not picky!
It had started with an innocent inquiry. He didn't think anyone would be so ridiculously stupid as to actually think they could get away with bombing his property. Maybe if they knew how to take out cameras, and recordings, and any number of other ways that he had to track a perpetrator down, and Ladd was the one he was after.
Ladd Russo, the man who'd decided that destroying one of his buildings had seemed like a good idea. The man hadn't been too smart about it, taunting him like that.
So here he was, waiting. He'd been watching him from satellite, for weeks, pinpointing common tracks, and Tuesday, he'd finally decided to act. He wasn't stupid, by any means. Tony Stark was not out for revenge. If anything, he'd made money, but then again, of course he did. The insurance payout was more than he'd spent, and he'd already had the complex cleared, and ready for a new foundation. Even better, actually. It was probably going to be the best place to work outside of the US by the time he was done with it.
No, the point was that this fellow had crossed a line, so he would be going to prison for it. Tony Stark just had to catch him. So he waited on a rooftop, as casual as a guy could be in a multi-billion dollar battle suit, watching the street.