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[personal profile] plate_builder 2020-08-14 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't want to engage. I can't fight," Reeve says, because he knows. "And is there any guarantee that you can get me there without moving out of Mini's range?"

Tony, he just needs to do SOMETHING and the systems here aren't enough for him to fix what he needs to. And if if that works... he's going. Wherever he needs to go.
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[personal profile] in_extremis 2020-08-14 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Please," Tony dismissed, rolling his eyes and waving a hand as though Reeve had just asked him to count on his fingers. This wasn't any more difficult than a children's maze, they just had a third dimension. "What are you still doing here?" he asked instead. "Where's Mini...?" He turned in time to see the doll whacking his stick against the door, then spun at the sound of the engines powering up behind them. The dots on the map flickered and jumped around again. This was okay, Tony could handle this. "See if there's anything you can do about fucking comms," he growled as a final instruction for Reeve before stalking toward Mini, waving Reeve off again.
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[personal profile] plate_builder 2020-08-14 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Mini, hearing himself referred to, waves toward Tony and Reeve. See he's helping.

"I'll do my best," Reeve promises, heading off toward the tunnels. Better to just start on this. He's going to have to fix a few things.

With that he moves to grab a few tools, stuffing them into his pockets before heading for the tunnels.

"Survive, Tony. Or I'm going to be cross!"