Stark wished he could have rubbed his head. "That'll leave a mark" he said. He looked up at the source of the problem. One of the x-men was attacking Electro. "Pretty girl...that rogue?" he said as he ran over to assist.
(this is like, a supervillain uprising right? The world is completely wrecked cuz the heroes are getting there asses kicked. Its currently night time I believe and we are figting in a decently demolished urban environment.)