"Tyler, hold your fire when we get there," Fizz said. "The last thing we need is bullets flying around the UN building unless we have no choice," she said as she put her foot down "I don't think she's going to attack using the serum, it'd take too long and run the risk too many could evacuate."
They finally reached the UN building, which was surrounded by a frightened crowd. On its steps were a woman in a long coat and her hands over her head and a man pointing a gun at her, saying something they couldn't hear.
"That's Tyler," Fizz said, "I'd know him anywhere, what the hell is going on."
"Stop," he called out to them. "Fizz, she's rigged with a bomb, we need a bomb disposal team here asap."
"No," the woman said to them. "You don't have time to defuse it. You have to take the shot Tyler...please."
"Fizz, clear the area" Morrison said under his breath. "This thing goes off we need to minimize the casualties as much as possible."