The sound of broken glass and debris shifted about on the other side of the street, as Tommy pulled himself out of the mashed gutter where he'd been thrown. One eye was black and blue, swollen to the point of being shut, there was blood all over his face, and his costume was ripped in pieces. Speed stumped over on his knees and proceeded to vomit up blood mixed with bile. After this was done twice, he looked up and watched as the Hulk bent over the body of his comrade. He looked on as the Hulk moved to swing a death blow at her.
Snarling in anger, himself, the speedster somehow managed to get to his feet and run. He moved at a limp, and felt a thumbing pain in his head. All of this was ignored, he had to keep moving. Moving around within a five mile radius, Speed stole as many grenades as he could off of dead and live shield agents. Armed with about fifteen grenades and a knife, Speed approached the monster.
His first move was to run up and gash at one of the Hulk's eyes with the knife. Instantly the monster dropped his friend and opened his mouth in pain. Tommy's second move was pouring about half of his grenades into the monster's open mouth, minus the pins. And then finally his third move was to move Cassie's body across the street.
There was a loud blast and still the Hulk stood. The monster turned and lounged at the fallen Young Avengers. Tommy picked up his knife ran at the monster for round three, once more he attempted to attack the creature's vulnerable eyes. Only this time his hand was caught and crushed. Too slow, he had moved too slow. Speed yelled in agonizing pain as The Hulk squeezed tight on his hand then swung him back and hurled Tommy at a wall. Where he fell, he didn't move.