Instantly, that brought him to his knees, splashing into the water that began to swirl on the dark floor and hiccuping as he swallowed a mouthful from above in his surprise. Determined, he drove his shoulder into her stomach, hand scrambling up her back for purchase to pull himself back up while the other searched blindly for the pain in his foot to rip it out. Now the glass was cutting into his palm and the thin, steady stream of blood from his foot looked grey as it diluted in the water and danced over the black floor, and Tony swung to jab the shard into Mystique's thigh, his eyes squeezed shut.