A muffled mutter came from beneath Tony's faceplate. "Cut the crap. Fight!"
Wonder Woman, Diana, followed close behind.
The skirt of her golden armor whipped in the wind from the shock wave, revealing a glimpse of her lean thigh.
The Lasso of Truth spun into a golden vortex in her hand. From the flank, she looped it precisely around Doomsday's right wrist and yanked outward.
The lasso pulled Doomsday's right arm aside. The bone-spiked fist aimed at Natasha veered off course and slammed into the nearby ruins, flattening a half-collapsed office building.
Scarlet Witch Wanda stepped out of a shattered storefront on the street corner. Her dark chestnut hair stirred in the morning breeze, and her dark red tactical suit followed the lines of her waist, shoulders, and back.
A mass of rapidly spinning Chaos Magic gathered at her fingertips, its dark red glow reflecting off her young but composed face.
She did not rush to attack.
Instead, she channeled her Chaos Magic and focused on sensing...
The flow of energy inside Doomsday, the weak points between the plates of its bone armor, and the subtle tremor of its shoulder spikes each time it gathered strength all came into sharp focus.
Wanda's pupils contracted slightly. Found it!
She flicked her wrist. Dark red Chaos Magic surged from her fingertips like a whip of burning mist and wrapped precisely around a healing crack in the bone armor behind Doomsday's left knee.
She gave it a sharp yank.
Doomsday's left knee buckled under the pull of the Chaos Magic. Its massive body staggered half a step to the left, its bone spikes scraping a deep trench through the ground.
Five figures surrounded Doomsday from five directions.
Thor's Mjolnir, Tony's repulsor blast, Natasha's Square Hammer, Diana's burst of divine power, and Wanda's Chaos