Whoever those people were, Cap hoped they'd gotten well out of the way, because this street wasn't going to be here in a matter of minutes. All Tony was getting at this point was panting and grunts as Steve rolled, and curled into his shield as the ground swallowed him him. He narrowly avoided being crushed by a car, and when the street grew still again he struggled to free himself from the tomb of earth, metal and asphalt.