Tony's eyes flew open as his breath came in shallow and rapid pants. His hand drifted to his arc reactor placeing his hand on it to feel it comforting hum.
Forcing his mind to calm down and evening out his breathing. He scan his room "I'm home, I'm safe, I'm alive" he whispered to himself reassuringly.
He glances to his right to see Pepper's peaceful face illuminated by the glow from his chest making her look angelic. He swung his legs to get out bed and trying to not make any noise.
He stepped in to his private elevator and and sighed letting all the tension drain out of his body.
"Jarvis" he called "Wanna do some late night tinkering"
"Of course sir" Jarvis responded sounding somehow fondly exacerbated. This was common occurrence nightmares from Siberia plagued him and instead of dealing with it. He through himself in to work and there was no shortage of.
"J, pull up Janitor 2.0 file". A hologram appeared, it was a web with files and lines connecting everyone and everything files to one another.
"All right" Tony clapped his hands together with a weary grin "First thing first, god damn politics". Cracking his knuckles like a panio player making a masterpiece "Let's get a'cracken".
