Character: Tony stark / Iron man (Tony Stark / Iron Man). Page 2

Writes, no? Hello, miss Potts. If you find this entry, take it easy. The end is part of the way. By the way, to drift in space with no chance for salvation, was more fun than I expected. Food and water ran out four days ago. Oxygen.. ten hours. And you know what? When I fall asleep, I'll dream of you... Just you.

- Kamala, sit behind the wheel!
- There are probably a hundred and fifty buttons!
- One hundred fifty-one!

Sometimes the time chooses us.

- Have you lost your mind?
- And you?

Don't touch me with a fire extinguisher, and it seems to me that I just have to ignite. Stand aside. See the flame act.

I saw American soldiers killed by the very weapons I created to serve them...
I realized that I had become an appendage of the system comfortable with zero accountability.
I had my eyes opened! I realized that I can offer the world something more than just making things that blow up!

- And do you have family?
- No...
No... turns Out you have everything and nothing...

To be feared or respected - which is more valuable? I believe, all together.

- You accepted my invitation. Mango iced tea? He made.
- Whatever little game you're playing, hammer, finish it, and I'll get back to meaningful employment. For example... Yes to any.

- Hammer - nerd, wannabe. He is a weapons specialist, like me. Only he has no skills, no talent, no tact.
- Since when you got the beat?

- What motivates you? Seriously, what is your creed? What lifts you up in the morning?
- Yes, just... all my life was myself, and a mere six months. Read, mess around with computers.

- Listen... I'm in third grade is not addressed to anyone for help. But if we want to defeat the Modoc, teach how to use a bow.
- The bow is not needed.
- Huh? You, by chance, a helmet on brains does not press?
We fall short somewhere, acting as not peculiar to us. You're Tony stark, not Hawkeye! The one who takes the yo-yo and reworks the bomb! To win, we need to abstract. To be themselves.

We worked a hundred percent! Maximum efficiency.
- The maximum? There is no limit to perfection!
- Yes, Archer, you're not a mathematician. One hundred percent is a hundred percent.
- Math... Matter determines mind! In any program there are unaccounted variables.

A question for you. As a technician - you're the best. You and Thor fly. Hawkeye and Widow were super training... So why I made the team?
- Your mom's cookies are simply divine.