To not expect that Misha would make an escape would have been foolish of Doom and he was not a foolish man, despite what others might believe of him. He was an incredibly intelligent man and he knew that she was much like a bird in a cage, yearning to reach the open sky once more and trying any chance to fly away at any opening. So it was no surprise to him when she tried.

Thankfully, he had the emitter on this time, so there was no need to try to press it and give her an opening. No, he was prepared for her escape and while his metallic body wasn't the fastest thing in the world, it didn't really slow him down all that much. Especially not enough for him to miss grabbing her. His hands reached out and grabbed her as he surged forward almost as if to tackle her. If she truly wanted a fight, then he was going to give her one.