Tony had looked up information on plenty of animals. Snakes were probably the most reliable choice, since they never closed their eyes and could see in the dark.
"I think I need to take a walk and find some inspiration about the Weeping Angels. Goodbye." The moment he finished speaking, The Doctor vanished.
"JARVIS, did you record how that guy disappeared?"
"Unfortunately, sir, his disappearance produced no detectable fluctuations."
Things were getting more and more absurd.
Tony's brow knitted into a tangled knot, the confusion and frustration in his eyes showing no sign of fading. Holding a photograph of a Weeping Angel, he sank into thought.
That mysterious old man had suddenly appeared, revealed a whole pile of secrets about the Weeping Angels, then mysteriously disappeared.
All he had left behind was... a bunch of legends, without anything else of use.
He had left without even leaving behind the book he had taken out. That was terrible. Unethical, even.
"Tony, come take a look. I found this in the company mailbox. It looks like the Military sent it to you."
Pepper walked in with an opened envelope.
Pepper and Tony's relationship had long since moved to the next level. She could open and handle his letters and emails herself, and this time was naturally no exception.
"You haven't looked at it, have you?" Tony's expression changed.
Seeing the drastic change in his expression, Pepper panicked. "I have."
But with so many pictures, who knew whether they might turn into Weeping Angels!
Tony couldn't be certain, either. If only the paintings in the Scroll had been a little more complete.
There were only a few paintings in the Scroll. Clearly, many more were missing.
They might have vanished over time. If they were still around, perhaps Tony wouldn't have had to