"Secure the perimeter!" a voice commanded—sharp, steady, and impossible to ignore. vaulted over a crushed taxi, his vibranium shield catching the afternoon sun as it ricocheted off a Chitauri warrior's helm. He caught the shield on the fly, signaling to Black Widow and Hawkeye , who were already a blur of martial arts and high-velocity arrows, clearing the path for fleeing civilians.
He wasn't alone. A thunderous crack shook the air as a bolt of lightning arced from the heavens, grounding itself into the pavement. stood amidst the smoke, Mjolnir spinning so fast it was a silver halo. With a guttural roar, he launched the hammer, watching it shatter a dozen chariots in a single, impossible arc before returning to his hand. The Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes image
Cap tightened the straps on his shield. "Avengers... Assemble." "Secure the perimeter
As the smoke cleared, the six of them stood together—shoulder to shoulder amidst the rubble. They weren't just a group of soldiers or scientists; they were a wall of defiance. He wasn't alone
But the tide was too great. The alien commander, a towering beast clad in obsidian armor, landed in the center of the fray, raising a scepter that pulsed with dark energy. "Your world is forfeit!" he bellowed. Then came the roar.
On the streets below, the chaos was absolute—until a rhythmic, metallic thrum echoed through the canyons of glass and steel.