Any hope for garnering anything more of import from the pompous Doombot was lost as soon as Namor began antagonizing it with his derisive laughter. There was nothing else for them here and listening to the artificial intelligence get offended was a colossal waste of time. Without waiting for any further banter between the King of Atlantis and the last Doom Magnus raised his fingers and the metal pieces of the robot came apart to hover in the air.
With another gesture the pieces all came crashing down, nothing left of Doom's legacy but a lot of scrap and a nuclear core rendered worthless with nothing to control it. Only a single piece of the robot remained aloft, floating lazily across the air to drop with a thunk into Magneto's outstretched hand. This was the epicenter of the A.I.; its hard drive brain. From this they could collect all the information the creature had been so loathe to offer.
"Do you want to have a crack at this or shall I?" he asked his companion.