A muffled THUD...
The bomb exploded beneath Alvin's feet...
A pillar of flames nearly two meters across shot up almost four meters, engulfing Alvin completely.
The ambush set up by the Red Room was extremely effective...
Their bombs even had the implosive effect of Norman Osborn's Pumpkin Bombs, making the explosions far more powerful.
Just as several Black Widows surrounding Yelena thought they had already won...
A figure burst out of the flames!
Completely unharmed, Alvin swung his fist, carrying the aggrieved fury of his little buddy Venom, and punched one of the Black Widows in the stomach.
Even with Rune powers, Venom still hated fire. Two huge arms reached out from behind Alvin.
Venom let out a hoarse roar. "Oh-da..."
The two fists flew like the Pegasus Meteor Fist, hammering the three Black Widows who were still standing.
After landing his hit, Alvin ducked behind the vomit spewing from the Black Widow's mouth.
He watched two giant fists, each the size of a sand-filled punching bag and looking like rubber boxing gloves, move so fast they left afterimages as they smashed several rather pretty Black Widows against the wall, turning their faces into swollen messes in an instant.
Alvin spread his hands at Yelena, who wore a strange expression. "You're not very good at this...
"You couldn't even win a one-on-four. How are you supposed to be their Savior?"
Stubborn by nature, Yelena braced her hands on her knees and panted as she complained, "What took you so long?
"Natasha's in danger down there, too..."
Alvin looked at Yelena, who was in a thoroughly sorry state, and laughed. "The elevator was broken. I climbed thirty-eight floors in two minutes to save you, and you're complaining I was too slow?"
Yelena glanced at the electric safety line hanging just a