Alvin grabbed Gwen by the neck, dragged Ginny—who kept trying to hug Little Morgan—along with him, and gave Little Harry a kick in the butt as he herded them all to safety.
Under the thunderous blasts, twenty-four men and women had turned a huge section of the school lawn into a muddy mess...
In the end, this was just a game to help Alvin set his mind at ease.
Fox and the others were doing their best to show they could keep the place safe, so Alvin could go fight aliens without worrying.
No one tried to talk Alvin into staying in Hell's Kitchen. The people here knew more than most, and they all had clear heads.
They knew full well that if Nidavellir fell and Ronan the Kree survived, the entire Solar System would be engulfed in war. Earth wouldn't be spared...
Could the fledgling Earth withstand the test?
The answer was a definite no!
Everyone knew Alvin had left all his "weaknesses" in Hell's Kitchen. If this place wasn't completely safe, he couldn't give the fight his full attention.
Now, the women had proved they could keep it safe...
The four powerful Winter Soldiers had been knocked out of the competition in just a few rounds. For the first time, the newly arrived Punisher's Office staff had seen the strength Hell's Kitchen had to offer.
Any random woman they didn't recognize could beat them to a pulp...
With not a single opponent taken down, the Winter Soldiers could only exchange silent looks before reevaluating their place at the school.
They watched a pretty young woman wield a giant hammer and cheerfully smash JJ, head of Security, to the ground. They had no choice but to lower their expectations. Perhaps jobs like "security guard" or "assistant" suited them better.