He entered the arena, sat down on the grandstand around the dusty center track out his phone.
"Call Pepper."
The screen flickered and darkened. Out of power. Again. He's have to check the phone team's progress when he get back to the States. The world needed a Stark phone. He needed a Stark phone.
Something wet and mushy brushed up against Tony ear. He jumped and looked up to a spindly legged camel gazing at him through long lashes. Yuck. Wet camel nose. And what was that on he the camel's back? A type of saddle, but rider wasn't human.
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