Once the hostages were in the clear, Tony kept looking back at Remy who was working hard at trying to fix the guy. There were three of them against him, and Tony was quickly trying to form a plan to incapacitate them all. He didn't have kind of weapon of his own, and he couldn't build anything to use in a matter of seconds. Well, they wouldn't let him get to anything he could use now that they figured out who he was.
"You're going to have to let them go. That guy needs medical attention, and if he dies, you're fucked, pal."
"Shut the fuck up, playboy! You're going to come with us, give us some money and we're gonna take that car..."
"The fuck you say. That's my favorite car. It took me six months to tune that engine to go that fast." Then the guy swung the gun on him. Tony was just getting more and more pissed off at this.
"I'll just shoot her ass and I bet you'll--" and the guy's jaw made a cracking sound as a punch came out of nowhere and landed on the guy. Tony's hand came back bloodied, but he kept hitting the guy in the face, hearing bone crack with each swing. A sudden sting and fire ran down his arm as he looked and saw one of the others had come back and shot him in the shoulder. With the one guy down, Tony made for his gun and grabbed it, swinging it at the other and shot at him, clipping him in the leg and taking him down. Without thinking, he ran towards that guy and hit him across the face with the gun in his hand, effectively knocking teeth out.