Hellstorm barely budged, his scorching glare fixed on SHIELD's leader as the bullet hit a mystical force and dissolved into smoke. This wasn't an ordinary summon; it was the silvery ball that tore into his realm that brought him and his demons here. He'd never seen anything like it before, but he suspected it belonged to these bag of dicks. This looked like a planned incursion. The Hell-Lord didn't take kindly to the disturbance. He tread toward the Director, flooring a group of agents coming at him with a blast of fiery energy before swinging his trident into the leading agent with inhuman force.