As far as Tony could tell, it was dark... and that was about it. No sounds. No movements. No solid ground. He was just there in darkness.
Fear ran through him when he realized the lack of light from his chest. He clawed at wear the arc reactor should have been.
He felt it but his finger tips stung at how cold it was.
Then he felt something wrap around his hand and squeeze it.
He heard his name called out and then a long annoying beep faded in.
Soon it was barely from all sides and Tony covered his ears, but it really didn't help.
After a few more moments, he was suddenly blinded by a light.
...
"Morning asshole." Clint greeted with a relieved smile from above him.
Tony blinked at him. "Oh fuck, I'm in hell." He croaked.