Whatever the hell these badoon guys were, they packed a punch to be sure. If Tony were honest, he might admit that he was a little unused to fighting in zero gravity, but what was the fun in honesty? Still, he'd adjusted the suit for dealing with this, so, so far, he was mostly fine.
Then he saw the giant purple bastard take Six. The last thing he needed was a depressed Rocket. "Hey, anyone getting this? I just saw an angry Barney looking bastard show up. Big, ugly, sounding full of himself? Anyone copy?"