That being said, he had jury-rigged a lightning tower and climbed a tower, and hooked up a miniature generator cobbled together, to adjust for the wind, the temperature, and a contraption that would in theory be a backup for the magically powered Arc Reactor in his chest.
"If my math is correct, and it usually is, this should be the perfect solution. Now we just wait for it to charge up.
Ducking into an alcove, Tony waited for the perfect lightning strike to start the charging process on the makeshift arc reactor that was sitting in the middle of the platform. For a moment, he was back in the cave with Yin Sid, with a box of scraps. He didn't trust this magic to keep his heart becoming swiss cheese, no matter what the doctors said.
As Tony flipped through the Wizards equivalent of a k-pop magazine, a lightning strike struck the tower with a loud crash. "There we go!" Exclaimed Tony with a laugh. "Let's get another mother nature! We need five more!"
Labwork
tony was in the lab, checking his magical spellwork. At least something made sense in this hokey world that Dr. Strange would find more suitable. It was more his thing, than anything else. Holding up the vial, he swished it around and eyeballed the solution as it turned a bright pink.
"That looks... accurate," he muttered. Potions was a somewhat exact science, somewhat? Somehow?
Dropping in some root, he winced as it turned a lime green -- and began to sputter violently. With reflexes lone honed from superheroing, he exclaimed, "Everyone down!"
As Tony threw it into the bin as there was a loud detonation.
Tony Stark | Marvel Future Avengers *Rolls in late with Starbucks*
Tony knew technology wasn't working.
That didn't stop him from trying.
That being said, he had jury-rigged a lightning tower and climbed a tower, and hooked up a miniature generator cobbled together, to adjust for the wind, the temperature, and a contraption that would in theory be a backup for the magically powered Arc Reactor in his chest.
"If my math is correct, and it usually is, this should be the perfect solution. Now we just wait for it to charge up.
Ducking into an alcove, Tony waited for the perfect lightning strike to start the charging process on the makeshift arc reactor that was sitting in the middle of the platform. For a moment, he was back in the cave with Yin Sid, with a box of scraps. He didn't trust this magic to keep his heart becoming swiss cheese, no matter what the doctors said.
As Tony flipped through the Wizards equivalent of a k-pop magazine, a lightning strike struck the tower with a loud crash. "There we go!" Exclaimed Tony with a laugh. "Let's get another mother nature! We need five more!"
Labwork
tony was in the lab, checking his magical spellwork. At least something made sense in this hokey world that Dr. Strange would find more suitable. It was more his thing, than anything else. Holding up the vial, he swished it around and eyeballed the solution as it turned a bright pink.
"That looks... accurate," he muttered. Potions was a somewhat exact science, somewhat? Somehow?
Dropping in some root, he winced as it turned a lime green -- and began to sputter violently. With reflexes lone honed from superheroing, he exclaimed, "Everyone down!"
As Tony threw it into the bin as there was a loud detonation.