The Immortal's body was now covered in concrete, rebar, and other materials from Crosscut's attacks, but it only seemed to slow him down and not stop him. The Immortal was done with the fools around him, all they seemed to do was increase his suffering. The Immortal was ignorant enough that he did not notice MicWiz's newest construct. The radiation began to spread throughout The Immortal's body, bringing him immense pain, but not killing him. "Ahh! I have had enough of your pink shit! Get over here!" He screamed as he flew towards his attacker. The closer he got to MicWiz though, the slower he seemed to be. "What... is... this?" he said as he slowly turned his head as if he was resisting against an invisible force. Which he was. Witch stood not too far off, trying to use her telekinesis to keep The Immortal away from MicWiz.

"Move out of the way, MicWiz!" she shouted. "Don't know how much longer I can hold him."

"You can't." The Immortal replied ominously. The Immortal then began grabbing several pieces of rebar and pulling them out of his body. "I've had enough of you all. If you won't let me complete my goal, then you leave me no choice." The Immortal used his strength to throw the rebar at Witch. Instinctively, she began using her powers to stop the incoming steel bars. They all stopped only a few feet from her, but in her haste to stop the attack, she had forgotten the one who had thrown them. The Immortal zoomed towards her while she was distracted and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her off the ground. "You brought this on yourselves," he said before slightly moving his thumb and snapping her neck with his immense strength. The Immortal dropped the body of the now lifeless woman and continued making his way to the reactor, forgetting MicWiz, his original target.

Crosscut looked on hopelessly. It had been years since he had last lost a teammate in the field, but there had been nothing he could have done to save Witch. Crosscut only hoped that someone could do something to turn this battle around.