Edge of the Island, Wednesday Evening
Tony had spent far too much time lately on reading about theoretical dimensional physics. Only half of which he could manage to follow. (Damn you, Reed Richards.)
So, he was going to do the reasonable thing to use it to look into this whole... thing. Around the island. By turning to mechanical engineering! A small, floating orb with far, far too many sensors to look into this without placing anyone in danger. Yes, nothing at all could go wrong with this idea. Nothing at all.
He frowned, tapping on the screen of his phone to control it as he stayed just this side of where those clouds stopped.
[[Expecting one!]]
So, he was going to do the reasonable thing to use it to look into this whole... thing. Around the island. By turning to mechanical engineering! A small, floating orb with far, far too many sensors to look into this without placing anyone in danger. Yes, nothing at all could go wrong with this idea. Nothing at all.
He frowned, tapping on the screen of his phone to control it as he stayed just this side of where those clouds stopped.
[[Expecting one!]]