Sortie

The Quinjets, armed helicopters, jets, and other aircraft in the sky were hit by the electromagnetic pulse bombs Vivian had modified into Tony Stark's Zero Gravity II. Their electronics began failing, and they spun crookedly through the air as they started to fall.

"Guys, deal with the missiles!" Steve Rogers raised his head toward the sky, saw more than a dozen AGM-130 air-to-ground missiles, AGM-53A air-to-ground missiles, and Sidewinder Missiles streaking toward them, and urgently shouted.

"Locking on. Lock complete. Taking them out!" Tony Stark said from inside the Zero Gravity II armor.

After Vivian released the pulse bombs, he had retaken control of his armor. Now he raised both hands, and the armor along his arms opened like fish scales. Seven or eight miniature tracking missiles rapidly shot out and flew toward the incoming missiles.

"I'll take the ones on the left." Thor's eyes shone silver as lightning traveled from Mjolnir into his body, crackling all over him.

He raised Mjolnir high, linking it with the dark clouds overhead. Lightning swiftly began forming within the black clouds.

Thor suddenly swung Mjolnir down through the air. Furious thunder rolled from the dark clouds above, and bolts of lightning flashed down upon the five Sidewinder Missiles on the left, blasting the fast-approaching missiles apart in midair.

"Done. Tony, you're not finished yet?" Thor asked, gripping Mjolnir as he turned his head toward Tony.

"Are you serious? You want to compete, buddy?" Tony Stark guided his miniature missiles around in a turn and sent them toward the ten AGM-130 air-to-ground missiles and AGM-53A air-to-ground missiles approaching from the right. "You stole my targets, so I had to let my little darlings make a turn. All right, impact. Taken care of.

I took out five more than you. What do you think, Thor?"