Lucid Time!

I am Iron Man

The title says it all. I was dreaming that I was working with Tony Stark. (He looked like RDJ from the movie) The only strange thing was that we were in my house. He told me about how he was testing his new armors and he needed some help. He gave me a glove for the right hand of Iron Man armor and asked me to test it.
I was able to control the glove with my mind. The armor on the forearm lifted up and turned out to be a small missile silo. It fired a small missile into the wall of my house that detonated and blew a hole into the inside wall of my house. (I was not at all concerned about damaging my own house, strangely. Perhaps a low level of lucidity.)
Anyways, I told him that the design was pretty good, but that you might want to have more missiles because with just one, you couldn't defeat as many enemies. I told him that high capacity might be more important than maximum impact.
He worked for a minute, then he gave me another glove from the Iron Man suit, for the other arm. He told me that this one was much improved. I commanded it with my mind, and it had the same kind of missile silo in the forearm. But when I fired it, it shot smaller missiles very quickly. These were much less powerful.
"How many does this hold?"
"Over a hundred."

Skiing

For the longest time, I've wondered why dreams that are boring to me are so interesting to others. When dreams don't make much sense to me, they're boring. It's the dreams that make sense, but still have an element that is unrealistic that are the most interesting.

Of course any situation makes sense once your lucid.

Anyways, this dream was very long, but I found it to be boring, because of the off plot and characters that were never explained.

I was going skiing with some friends. I can't remember exactly who these people were. I think my parents were with us, as well as a boy. He was muscular with short blonde hair. I'll call him Jack for now. He looked like a Jack.
Anyways we were driving in a black SUV to a new ski resort. The resort was in this Halloween themed town. The town had haunted house themed attractions. The entire town was surrounded by huge snow-covered mountains.
We drove down the main street of the town, with a row of shops and small hotels. My parents got out of the car, and they were going to go into one of the haunted house attractions while we went skiing.
I can remember not being very enthusiastic about being in the situation. I didn't want to go skiing in this town because I did not like the chairlift for some reason.
Jack said that he needed to get his skis from his house. We drove down into a mountain valley, where there was no longer any snow. In this valley was a very upper-class looking neighborhood. We pulled into a driveway where supposedly Jack Lived.
Jack tried to put this black luggage rack type thing on top of the car. I can remember him struggling for some time before succeeding. There was a girl in the front passenger seat that I think he was trying to impress. When he got back into the car, his hands were bleeding because he had been cut by the luggage rack.