"Isn't this enough meat?" The dead and pulped up creature was easily Tony's size and though he wasn't sure how he felt about alien boar-cat hamburgers, or eating something that had been about to eat him, he could use an escort back to the overgrown city of Real Life Pandora.

Tony grimaced at how blood soaked Barnes was but just gestured at the carcass.

"I would offer to help you drag it back but... You're already bloody and much stronger than I am." He wouldn't protest his manhood here. He didn't want to be dirtier than half an hour in the jungle already made him.

It didn't take Clint too long to realize that Tony wasn't in any of the buildings surrounding the small plaza where Steve's home base was. He stood in the center courtyard surrounded by the purple glow of foreign, possibly bioluminescent light.

So what did he tell Steve now?

The hope for humanity had wandered off somewhere. Great.