The party was over suddenly. A loud explosion had caused all billionaires were evacuated from the banquet. Everybody followed the instructions, all but two of them, which met in a few minutes in the basement of the skyscraper. Lara Croft had torn her dress and got rid of her shoes to move with agility, when she heard a buzz like a robot behind her that made her look back: - Wow, Miss Croft, where had you hidden those guns? Lara then relaxed when she saw who he was, even sneered: - Mr. Stark ... a pleasure to see you here - she said ironically - the guns are easier to hide than that armor of yours. - Ha ha, touché. I really like magic tricks. By the way, do you know what are we looking for? The origin of the explosion is here, no doubt, but there seems to be nothing here that had exploited. - True, it is very strange, but I sensed someone hiding in the shadows. - All right, lets catch him - Tony had raised his visor - One question, Lady Croft, do you like shawarma? - Please, "Mr. Iron", we have something to do down here - she snapped. - Ok ok, and then shawarma after. Lara looked at him with contempt: - You focus once!, and use one of your "little gadgets" to see if you find anything. - Okay, okay, you do not get angry, I'm just ... - he looked down slightly, raising his eyebrows, running his eyes from up to down the back of Lara - I'm ... ehm ... just checking ... my... my target system, and I think it works very good. - Tony smiled and turned down his visor again.