[He falls silent again, just watching as Stark moves about the gloom. He wants to be out of here right now, being trapped is just increasing the itch under his skin the longer it lasts.
If punching the ceiling of rubble will help, he can do that.]
Sure, you might want to stand back.
[He curls his metal fingers into a fist and lets fly, vicious and hard.]
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If punching the ceiling of rubble will help, he can do that.]
Sure, you might want to stand back.
[He curls his metal fingers into a fist and lets fly, vicious and hard.]