Stark descended from the sky amid a burst of piercing screams...
The unlucky Church was dropped onto the ground and staggered unsteadily for a couple of steps...
This CIA's fiercest executioner, both at home and abroad for the past twenty years, heard his little girlfriend still screaming for dear life. With a helpless, awkward look on his face, he glanced at Alvin...
Stark's nan armor retracted from his face. He looked at Sarah, who had her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck, screaming at the top of her lungs...
Iron Man rolled his eyes at Church beside him and said, "You're welcome. Could you get your girlfriend off me? She nearly got all three of us killed just now..."
As he spoke, Stark's nan armor covered the lower half of his face again to block out the ear-piercing screams. Then he looked at Alvin and said, "What happened to that guy just now?
If all Mutants are like that, the Mutant Union is going to have a very tough job ahead of it...
I'm starting to think you taking this job was a mistake..."
Alvin watched Church pull Sarah off Stark, then put an arm around the silly girl's shoulders and gently comfort her. It was disgusting...
Hearing Stark's words, Alvin nodded, feeling a little frustrated. He realized he really had underestimated how difficult the job would be. The Mutant attacks he'd been expecting had come far too soon.
If he killed the Mutants who tried to attack him in broad daylight while he was seeking justice for two other Mutants, people would question the purpose of the Mutant Union, and everything he'd done today would have far less impact!
Alvin was deeply grateful for Hawkeye's last-minute trick. That crude "magic act" had given everyone