advance however and pulls a grenade from his belt.

The metal warrior looks down at the ground in confusion as a small metal ball rolls to his feet, then looks up to see Steve roll away and take cover. He attempts to turn but he is too slow and too late, the blast from the grenade sending him flying backwards into the trunk of a tree. His metal suit, now a canister for the storage of minced meat.

A carpet of bodies has begun to form under Moe’s feet and the crowd starts pull back, the lieutenants try to form a barrier to keep their troops away from his blade.

He’s only one man but the smoke and flames terrify the thousands of enemies who struggle to absorb what is going on. What was this beast they faced? Surely not a man!