Steve barely raised his shield before a wave of energy slammed into him, sending him crashing through a parked car.

Natasha fired round after round, but every bullet disintegrated before reaching its target.

He was thrown across the street.

Hulk charged. One hit. Two. Three. Nothing. The Hulk was thrown backwards like he weighed nothing.

Across the battlefield, Wanda struggled to hold her energy barrier.

Vision flew toward the villain. A single blast sent him crashing into a building.

Tony didn't answer. Because Peter was right. They were losing. Badly.

Everyone looked at him.

Strange hesitated. Tony already knew. His expression changed.

Silence. Even Bucky froze.