Meanwhile, in New York... (join the party!)
Over the past month, the Fantastic Four had been getting a lot of criticism over their registration and it hadn't been long before Johnny ran his mouth in an interview. There were a lot of reasons the FF had decided to register and Luthor wasn't one of them. Even though their motives were more transparent, they were still registered. There wasn't much the administration could do without raising too much of a fuss. Publicly, the Fantastic Four had toed the line.
Until now.
Luthor was going down in flames and there was no way the group was going to stand by while he dragged more innocent people down. It was a desperate move and if they had anything to say, a futile one as well.
Johnny was hovering in the air above the street. He was flamed out and had paused to get a good look at the so called 'task force'.
"That's it? I've seen more intimidating Doombots."