[center][h1]Iron Man VS Thor[/h1][/center]

Iron Man realized that Thor was very very VERY narrow sighted considering as soon as he so much as sort of mentioned Loki she immediately went interrogator on him. He was getting more frustrated by her by the second and finally he just crossed his arms glaring right at her even through the helmet.

"I don't know, I don't care, go fuck yourself, leave.”

"If it is a fight you want, so be it." Thor said, her voice eerily even. She couldn't exactly help it though could she, she was an Asgardian, a warrior, she'd tried to use her words, but they'd proved fruitless, she'd do things the old fashioned way. 

Mjolnir had lain dormant by her side thus far, dangling harmlessly from her wrist, but with a quick flick of her hand it was drawn up, her fingers coiled around the handle and ready to strike. She tossed the hammer with ease in Iron Man's direction, positive that the enchanted hammer would meet its mark, she had great aim after-all, and the hammer was magic, and Iron Man was a relatively close target to hit.

Iron Man reactively reached out for the hammer as she threw it.  Wondering how throwing a tool at him was suppose to work.  When it came in contact with his gloved hand though the force was nothing at all his physics brain was prepared for.  As the hammer practically kept going, it cracked and smashed through his glove shooting pain through his hand as Iron Man howled in surprised pain.  Being launched back over his desk in a tumble as he had to get himself back upright using his good hand.

Thor smirked to herself. Mjolir:1, Metal-Man:0, SCORE ONE FOR TEAM THOR!!! Her hand raised out, the physics-defying hammer soared back into her grasp and she took a step towards the desk where Iron Man had been mercilessly flung by her hammer. She watched him get back up on his feet and stood her ground. Even though he wore a high tech suit, he was still a mortal man, and outside of his suit, he was a relatively puny looking man in Thor's opinion, then again most Asgardian's were rather large and sturdily built, the vast majority of Midgard's populace were puny to her.

As Iron Man got back to his feet he began to quickly realize not only was the suit maybe not what he figured statically or she was much stronger than first impressions gave him. Not that the first impression gave him a lot to go on really. Still his right arm from the hand to the elbow was in a kind of pain he had never felt before. Just a small movement in it caused Tony to grit his teeth and fight through what was an intense searing pain. Strangely there was a certain sense of memory creeping into the back of Iron Man's mind about how he had never been in a fight before. Usually the prep schools he attended had a pretty healthy security system. The few times he ever got close to ending up in a fight, usually because his mouth or taking someone else's girl, someone would end up breaking things up before anything could go anywhere. Barring occasionally the few wildly swung hay makers.

As James ducked under Tony's desk with Pepper Iron Man boasted himself up into the air over the desk. Extending out his left hand and having the suit unload a full laser blast into Thor to either stop her now or slow her down enough to start trying to form a plan B, as the suit in its presence form wasn't going to cut it. "JARVIS, send a distress signal to SHIELD. Need back up on top floor of Stark Tech HQ immediately." Stark told his AI system. 'Noted, SHIELD already has people on the way, including one unidentifiable individual.' The last part gave Iron Man a quick idea as he landed in front of his desk and stopped the laser strike. He quickly glanced over to a window, "Hey isn't that the guy you're looking for?" He asked curiously.

Reflexively Thor threw her arm up to protect her face from the blast, her wrist brace absorbing the brunt of the blast, a wave of heat from the blast hit her and slightly burned her knuckles as they were unprotected by the bracer that only covered her wrist to her elbow.The laser blast hadn't done much aside from annoying her and force her to take one step backwards. The damage was superficial.
"Loki!?" Thor exclaimed glancing at the totally empty window. She growled at the lack of Loki in the window.

Iron Man quickly took advantage of the foolish, albeit effective distraction. The jet thrusts in his boots kicked in and launched him into Thor. Yanking her off her feet and slamming her hard into the solid oak doors leading into his office. Leading into the receptionist room where Iron Man quickly started grabbing everything in the room and smashing it onto the downed Thor. Wood chairs and metal desk, small ivory pillars and the plants on top of them, and a solid wood coffee table. Iron Man was beyond thinking about property damage, plus at least he was planning on remodeling the receptionist room so at least everything went to a good purpose of trying to slow down this crazy lady.

Thor had to admit, he'd caught her off guard. If he hadn't been suited up, he probably wouldn't have been able to move her an inch, but with the thrusters in his boots, he gained enough speed and momentum to knock her off her feet. 

The doors exploded in splinters and shards as Iron Man tossed her through. Unable to recover herself quick enough after being totally blindsided, Iron Man managed to throw a few bits of furniture at her before she began to pull herself up, the onslaught of furniture was a hinderance, but once she managed to get her feet under her she was able to pull herself up, shoving the desk and coffee table aside. An ivory pillar flew toward her but she was ready for it, after taking a pummelling from the other pieces of furniture. THe pillar met its end at Mjolnir, exploding into a firework of chunks that skittered across the floor. 

Iron Man had succeeded in his plan to slow her down a bit, but now she was back up again. He'd need to either escape, negotiate, or somehow defeat her but brute force wasn't in his favour. She knew even with his metal suit, he wouldn't be strong enough. She'd shattered his hand-armour with one easy blow, and he'd chucked her through a solid door and thrown an entire office-load of furniture on top of her, and she'd managed to pull herself up with little more than some superficial scrapes. If he had any doubts about her being a Goddess before, surely he'd think otherwise by now. 

"Doth thou have a death wish? You dare challenge the Mighty Thor, The Goddess of Thunder?" she laughed a little, "Thou art most foolish, your suit is weak and without it, what art thou?" 

Attempting to trick her into believing Loki was there was something that particularly angered Thor. For that, Stark would pay, it was a gross action of disrespect to her, she who would protect this realm from a wicked God. 

She leapt forward towards Iron Man and swung the hammer out to the side to knock him aside.