She suddenly burst out laughing. "You aim high, Baron," she tittered and shook her head. "Trying to ensnare Doom? Please, not without a very high body count and even then it's a slim chance." Settling down in a chair, she shook her head. "You'd have a better chance with the other two, and I know McCoy would rather have his nails pulled then tamper with genetic experiments again. And the Avengers are very sore about kidnapping their teammates."