How Does I shot web?
WHO: iron_liver and bythreadalone
WHERE: Avengers Mansion! Stark's lab!
WHEN: Monday Afternoon~ (Pre-dated!)
WARNINGS: lol none
SUMMARY: Spider-Man! Spider-Stark! Doing what a Spider Can!
FORMAT: Whatever!
Okay. He needed to remain calm. He swallowed as he looked back in the mirror. No, this definitely wasn't right. His skin was dark, mocha! His eyes were red, and dammit! He tried and he tried to reach out into the Extremis, searching, looking for anything, but was met with dead silence.
Silence. He was completely alone. Nothing there. No comm. No cells. No Satellites. No nothing. Nothing responded to him, nothing pinged back, was he even pinging anymore? His brain was still his brain. He could still recall information at lightning speeds, but he couldn't do anything with the information in his brain. It was simply there.
Tony slammed his fist, palm down into the piece of his suit, useless. He couldn't use it without the Extremis. He lifted his palm.
The suit was stuck there.
The suit was stuck to his hand. "This day just keeps getting better and better!" he muttered, waving his palm, the shoulder of his armor stuck there like glue.
WHERE: Avengers Mansion! Stark's lab!
WHEN: Monday Afternoon~ (Pre-dated!)
WARNINGS: lol none
SUMMARY: Spider-Man! Spider-Stark! Doing what a Spider Can!
FORMAT: Whatever!
Okay. He needed to remain calm. He swallowed as he looked back in the mirror. No, this definitely wasn't right. His skin was dark, mocha! His eyes were red, and dammit! He tried and he tried to reach out into the Extremis, searching, looking for anything, but was met with dead silence.
Silence. He was completely alone. Nothing there. No comm. No cells. No Satellites. No nothing. Nothing responded to him, nothing pinged back, was he even pinging anymore? His brain was still his brain. He could still recall information at lightning speeds, but he couldn't do anything with the information in his brain. It was simply there.
Tony slammed his fist, palm down into the piece of his suit, useless. He couldn't use it without the Extremis. He lifted his palm.
The suit was stuck there.
The suit was stuck to his hand. "This day just keeps getting better and better!" he muttered, waving his palm, the shoulder of his armor stuck there like glue.