The enormous, tourist attracting Ferris wheel know as the London Eye had been rapidly spinning out of its operator's control since the beginning of the ordeal. Although many people had escaped, managing to exit their respective capsules when they passed by the passenger loading platform at the base, some remained, injured or otherwise unable to leave to safety. When Talos arrived on the scene, it seemed apparent to him, by the way two particular capsules would sway unnaturally from the center at the rightmost edges of its counterclockwise rotation only to repeat another revolution in the same manner, that the capsules themselves had come to life and were trying to break free from the wheel's rim. Of course, this was behavior only characteristic of the two, likely meaning they still had living individuals inside them - if the bus incident was anything to go by.

Talos approached the base platform, then standing a few feet away from the passing cars. He locked on to the first set of riders: a young girl with her father and another young man. He called the young man on his phone, texting him that he will forcibly enter the capsule and that they needed to take cover behind the bench in the middle of the space. They did so, just as their car made another pass, Talos crashing through the sliding doors, debris flying about the cabin, the severe crashing sound competing with their screams. As the capsules made another rotation, the android continued ripping and kicking away at the bits of door still clinging at the hull to make for a cleaner exit, turning to the bruised, frightened occupants and asking, "Out of the three of you, who is capable of using a parachute?"
[hr]In the end, nearing the apex of the rotation, it was the father who wore the emergency parachute, standing at the open exit, looking back at Talos sternly, apprehensive over the automaton's responsibility over any crazy stunt he himself would have to perform. The young man was suffering from a banged up shoulder while the daughter had a light concussion, forcing Talos to have to rescue them himself. Just a second before Talos would consider pushing him, the man jumped from the cabin, those watching at ground level gasping in shock before he pulled the ripcord, the deployment bag giving way to the parachute canopy, catching the wind and guiding him down steadily.

Now, with the young man in his arms and the daughter on his back, her legs under his arms and her good arm around his neck, Talos calculated when he would need to exit the capsule, leaping off onto the platform with quick precision, the police there to help them get to safety. The android looked back and caught the site of the last passenger: an elderly lady on a wheelchair, now struggling on the cabin's floor. The machinery around her capsule creaked, the framework warping under the pressure. Talos shot a line from his arm, making contact with a spoke near it. A split second in mid air, he fired again, reaching the edge of her car just as it broke free from the Eye, descending gently down into the Thames and skidding across the surface, broadside first.

Talos received the call to assemble while he forced his way inside the cabin, finding the senior citizen dazed and confused from the ordeal. Once the car reached land again, he forcefully opened the twin doorway, then lifting her over his shoulder, escaping the living prison and landing feet first on the pavement. Noticing a paramedic team standing in awe of the large capsule rolling helplessly over the street, Talos left the woman in their care, taking to the rooftops with a launch of his grapple. He arrived to overlook the old man emerge from the swarm of bats and face the League.