I did my 250 words last night, although it was rather like pulling teeth.
Now not!Tony needs to find a 9mm gun lying around. I'm betting his Chief of Security has one somewhere. Or, hell, not!Tony himself might enjoy shooting and have one of his own.
In fact, I think I'll have him send not!Pepper up to his room to get it.
And I just had a rather evil thought about the box of silver ammo that not!Tony just found. Oh, not!Harry. Sweetie, you may be in trouble because your writer is mean...
Everything is a plot point.