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Re: Hours Later
The video was... interesting, to say the least. In the hallway outside the cell, there was a brief flicker of light and then a figure in black and dark purple, bits of it cloth, bits of it armor, his face hidden behind a mask, appeared.

The figure took out the guards easily with some kind of beam weapons, though it didn't look like he had killed either. Another beam of some kind--all the beams seemed be coming from the figure's knuckles, Steve noticed--destroyed the cell door. The figure fired inside, but automatic weapons fire on him, from further guards, ruined his aim and made the shot go wild.

The figure turned, and it was clear he was wearing what looked like a chestplate with an arc reactor of some kind in the center. He pointed, unleashing beams of force and heat from his hands. But a stray shot struck the chestplate, sending sparks flying and briefly dropping the figure to its knees, before it used jet boots to rocket through the roof.

Steve's mouth was hanging open. "Well. That looked like Stark-tech to me. Some of it, anyway."