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Tony later woke as a kage. He was given the name Stark by the Neverlin that raised him. A mechainically minded man called Stane who dabbled in mixing magic and metal to craft a variety of deadly weaponry, previously for the Red Kingdom, now for whomever pays the highest price. Stark had no love of this mage for bringing him back. He was little more than an experiment, an attempt to conjour a demon with additional strength and power provided by the device implanted at the base of his spine. It worked on some level, but Stark never seemed to follow Stane's orders. Eventually Stark was able to put some distance between himself and Stane. Though the device in his back made it difficult to hide from him.

Rogers watched with a smile as Stark waded into the water. Rogers had mentioned fish the day before and Stark was determined to help him out. "I'll catch you one. It'll be easy." He spent a few minutes splashing around. He almost caught one once or twice, but almost 20 minutes later he was still fish-less.

"I'm not sure you know what you're doing Stark." Rogers shouted from the riverbank. He tried not to laugh while watching, but Stark had done a sort of flip in his last attempt and Rogers just lost it. He couldn't help it.