He didn't have time to think about it. "It that a foot?"
Busted. Tony could leave his shoe, delay them a few more seconds. But he liked these, and he's already gotten sand on his suit. He crawled a few feet, hoping to make it to the parking structure next door to the convention center.
He hadn't thought the paparazzi would be outside the exit of the Dubai Emergent Technologies Expo, waiting to ambush the famous Tony Stark with their cameras and microphones. He hadn't given the immediate future a lot of thought on that day, just a few weeks ago, when he's impulsively admitted to the world that he was the super hero the media had christened Iron Man. It hadn't occurred to him would become the hottest tabloid story since... well, since no one. Tony was sure he was way more famous than Princess Diana or Michael Jackson had ever been.
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