As Tom continued Pot shots his mind raced as the sound of sirens entered his eardrums. He began to think what would happen if he was accused of the disturbance. Of course he was actually gulity but not nearly as guilty as Cleaver. Tom looked around the corner quickly and saw that the initial three men were dead and that Cleaver was gone. Sadly for Tom more gun men were now coming out and beging to come down the alley way, the good news is that help had just arrived. Up in the sky a rickety iron man armour barley held together as it landed on one of the new gunmen just as he was about to discover Tom cowering in fear. Tom jumped to his feet and into the armour. Toms scared personality quickly diminished and was replaced by his ussual cocky self.

"You ready to start" Tom said in his armour as the men began to open fire on his armour. Even though the armour was made from other things that would make bullets seem like water balloons the Iron legacy armour had plenty of weak spots but Tom wasn't about to let any of them be hit Tom ran down the alley way shoving one man in front of him to the ground and firing bullets from his shoulder mounted mini gun at two other men ripping open their midsections. He then raised his arm and shot flames from his arm mounted flame thrower at men still coming through the door. Tom could handle quiet a few more enemies but he wasn't ready for the unpredictable which this building was full of, for all he knew Doctor Doom could be in there. He backed up slowly still spewing flames at the door way then quickly grabbed a near by dumpster and rolled it I front of the door. "That'll keep em out for a while" Tom said as he flew up into the air and above the buildings. He looked down and saw Cleaver on a rooftop. Tom sped by Cleaver and grabbed his arm and yanked him away off to the outskirts of town so he could help him avoid the police "I'd just like to say I'm a HUGE fan." Tom said.