1610 Tony Stark / Alternatively 616 -
Primary FC: David Gandy
Tracks the tag: antoniostarky

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justasimplecointrick:

“Intriguing.”

Of course, he was talking more about the suit than his ‘daughter’. How many did he have now? Good grief.

The tyrant took up his glass again, finishing what was in it before placing it back down on the bar. The cigarette in his hand was glowing threateningly as Magneto stepped closer to the modern marvel. Glass crunched beneath his feet, but was rather muffled what with screaming going on. The convulsing man on the floor caught Magneto’s interest as he paused just a foot or so away from them.

“What do you plan to do now, Stark? Arrest me? Where are your friends?” Whatever the billionaire had implanted into the human’s system, it wasn’t getting along very well. The whole scenario felt like something out of a horror film, where the pariah turns evil and infects his following with a deadly virus. For the sake of good, of course.

Another drag from the cigarette and Magneto rolled his shoulders. It had been a while since he’d had this much fun.

_{Tony had his partial attention on the man convulsing,
making sure the cocoon that Extremis formed over his
chest was dealing with his wound, a mild effect similar
to that of the original strand that he was given by Maya.} 

_{“Arresting you would be tempting, but I’d say the negative
 zone would have to suffice. I would usually consult with
my little band of brothers but Xavier died so I assume he
would’ve gone a little lighter on you. Either way, like I said
I’m rather bored of your antics, especially if they’re this
petty and… Childish. Grow up."}