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Who: Tony Stark ... and YOU!
When: Backdated to New Year's Eve
Where: Plaza
Style: Mun is used to brackets, but will match styles with whatever works!
Status: Open!

[once he dove under the water, nothing was what he expected to see. notably, there's a decided lack of New York City pipelines. or really, New York City-looking anything. he's pretty sure New York doesn't have underwater plazas.]

Jarvis, hey. What's going on here?

[he's suddenly hit by something even more discomforting: radio silence] Jarvis. Buddy. Talk to me. ... Right, I'll just talk to myself, shall I? That always works just as well. Okay. My AI link's probably just broken, thought I tested that in the underwater preliminaries, but but that's easy enough to fix ... I hope.

[he sits down on a nearby bench and notices a blinking icon in a lower corner of his HUD.] ... Okay. Uh. ... Yeah, sure, let's activate that. What's the worst it could do.

[the welcome brochure appears on holo-panels in front of him, and he frowns]

No Jarvis. But someone's hacking my systems. Okay. This is not good. This is not cool, and it's not funny. Fury, that you? It's got One-Eyed-Creeper written all over it...

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[While he's a bit disappointed that some of the friends that have yet to appear haven't shown up this month, it doesn't stop Cielo from partaking in the time honored tradition of saying hello to new arrivals to the bubble. So when he spots the interesting looking man (is he wearing metal armor? How does he even move in that?), he moves to greet him but stops when he hears the man talking to himself and just watches and listens for a bit, the word AI particularly catching his attention.

When Tony moves to the bench, Cielo finally says something. That guy doesn't seem like he's very happy right now. Which he supposes is to be expected.]

You okay bro?

[Enjoy the Jamaican accent, Tony.]

Hello handsome.

[And she wasn't talking about the potential guy inside the nice looking piece of equipment.

Don't mind the child looking red head that seem to be examining the suit.]

[he wouldn't be loathe to simply walk on by and ignore the hunk of whatever in the plaza. that's exactly what Walter intends to do when, out of some long running bad luck, a local hustles up to him. he's shoved a towel, a fake smile, and pointed in Tony's direction with a lame pat that's supposed to be a push. and there's no getting out of it, so with a deep exhale through his nose, Walter strides up and extends the rainbow-colored (complete with cartoon bubbles) towel at Tony, looking cross.

words? Tony doesn't get any]

Nice suit there.

[Dirk approaches, hands in pockets, as that monologue ends.]

You're new, aren't you.

[He looks at the man on the screen.]

Unless Jarvis-san finds himself or herself in this world, they will not be able to answer you. You have been transported to Vatheon.

Hello sir. I assume you would appreciate a more in-depth explanation than the one offered in the pamphlet?

[Aaaand cue the guy who looks straight out of some high-fantasy novel and most definitely exceeds six and a half feet.]

[There's an equally wet woman glancing at you, Tony. It's not every day you see a man in a metal suit talking to himself after you've been kidnapped. Her arms are folding across her chest (white tank tops and water do not mix well), wet curls clinging to her as she tries to work out if it's worth talking to what is likely a hallucination. Clearly she's been drugged if she's seeing this.]

... Who are you?

[Naoto looks to him as she's passing by after a shift. She blinks seeing all the armor. He's like a miniature version of the mechs she likes to build at home. She's pretty sure that it's high tech and would love a chance to get a look at it.

However, she does not wish to be fanatic about it and walks up to him calmly.]

Welcome to Vatheon, sir. Is there something you would like some help with?

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