Plastic Man just popped his head out of the ball form long enough to see Apollo getting launched by Doomsday. After cringing a little Plastic Man quickly changed himself back to normal. Watching Apollo sailing towards him through the air. Having to think almost too quickly for himself, Plas changed himself into a large trampoline, catching Apollo and gently letting him back to the ground. "There, that should keep us even..." Plastic Man said to Apollo after going back to normal and checking up on him. Though his attention quickly changed when he realized Doomsday had him now in his crosshairs.

Plastic Man men if he didn't move Apollo would get hurt more, so with a squirm and sigh he dashed at Doomsday, slipping and stretching right under the hulking monster man thing. Turning quickly Plastic Man felt himself needing to crane his neck up just to see the thing's head, making him swallow in fear. Suddenly Doomsday swung at him, Plas compressing himself and ducking, another swing and Plas stretched his midsection out of the way. Finally Plastic Man quickly stretched himself out in all directions, grabbing hold of doomsday in a giant red wrapping. Feeling the beast man pulling and tugging to and fro. Plastic Man screaming the entire time. "WHYDIDIDOTHISTHISISSUCHASTUPIDIDEAWHYDOIMAKESTUPIDDECISIONSONGODSOMEONEHELPEASE!!!!!!!!!"