Magneto
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As The Thing stood over strange, an ominous voice came from the shadows of a near by alleyway,

“You appear to be in the wrong neighborhood, Avenger.” A dark clad figure stepped out, his face hidden behind a helmet and his body concealed by a black cloak. “Here, let me get you a cab!”  In a dramatic fashion Magneto threw his arm back. Then launched his arm forward, bringing a nearby car with it straight into The Thing slamming him up against a building. 

Damon had been just passing by when he noticed the battle. Normally he would have stayed out of fight like this, especially with one of the Alchemax Avengers involved, but Strange needed help. While he didn’t know him personally, there weren’t many in the slums who hadn’t heard of the man who strolled around healing the sick. Without Strange the poor districts would suffer countless lives. Saving him was worth whatever risk. Immediately he slipped into the nearest alleyway and changed into his costume.

He repeatedly pulled the car back and smashed it right back into The Thing until the car was totaled. Magneto released control of the vehicle and ran up to help Strange up, "You need to go, that may have only made him angry. I can hold him off but you get out of here.”