On the streets below, the chaos was absolute—until a rhythmic, metallic thrum echoed through the canyons of glass and steel.
He wasn't alone. A thunderous crack shook the air as a bolt of lightning arced from the heavens, grounding itself into the pavement. stood amidst the smoke, Mjolnir spinning so fast it was a silver halo. With a guttural roar, he launched the hammer, watching it shatter a dozen chariots in a single, impossible arc before returning to his hand. The Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes image
streaked across the skyline, a crimson-and-gold blur. "Jarvis, divert all power to the chest RT," Tony Stark commanded, his voice tight. A blinding beam of unibeam energy sliced through a formation of alien crafts, sending them spiraling in flames. On the streets below, the chaos was absolute—until
Cap tightened the straps on his shield. "Avengers... Assemble." stood amidst the smoke, Mjolnir spinning so fast