Henchman, out of my chair before I unleash the sorcerous
might of Loki all over your extra-dimensional butt!
And turn it back to what I was... Wait... what's this?
Tony Stark,
the so-called Invincible Iron Man.
Prepare to be vincibled.
I don't think that's a word.
You'll be correcting my grammar out of the other side of your helmet
once I fire my newest armour-piercing rockets.
Hey, honey. Who are you conferencing with?
- Oh, uh... Mandarin, dear. - Mandarin, eh?
♪ I smell overload ♪
Henchman! Bring me my Norn Frost.
Mandarin? Perfect, I'll get my juicer.
Ah, that would be Mandarin the villain, not the orange.
Some people think of me as a villain.
I just think of myself as a teacher.
- Do I have to stay after class? - Norn Frost away!
Ohhh... What the...
Ah-h-h, this feels good.
So... powerful!
It's as if some sort of mystic enchantment
is pushing his ordnance to its limits.
Wow, Pep, you can really read people.
Ow! Who keeps doing that?
This Overload is...
overloading!
Never mind. You're putting innocent people in danger.
Silence!
Look. It's Iron Fist.
Uh, "Iron Fist" isn't just a fist,
he's a whole dude, you know.
Now, let's see how much overloading one villain can take.
I'll inundate him with enough Norn Frost to destroy a small civilization!
Ow... Ah...
Mmm.
Operate manoeuvre HL-63. Go get 'em, Lefty.
Huh?
Oof!
I never saw that coming.
- Mandarin. - Hmmm?
- Fancy meeting you here. - Falcon?
Yep, Iron Man called me to take you to the Helicarrier.
Fury's going to love this.
I'll get even with that ridiculous Iron Human.
Time to raise an army of Overloads!
You there! You missed a spot.
Good work. Now give me a hand here.
- Thanks, Lefty. - Hey, what about lunch?
- I don't know... Wanna eat out? - Meet you there.
Last one there pays!
My spider-angst is tingling. And I wasn't even in this one.
And how did I even get here?