G.i. Joe: The Rise Of Cobra Page #4

I gave them a code

to quietly reactivate it.

It's in Egypt.

The Pit, only mentioned in whispers.

I will get those warheads back.

I hope so.

If I were really there,

I might actually let you touch me.

- I'll send a jet.

- Business first.

Besides, I'm married, remember?

If you had sent me in the first place,

it would already be done.

I'm sending you now, Storm Shadow.

No more mistakes.

The schedule mustn't be compromised

any further.

Keep your eye on her for me.

American politics,

governors, senators, congressmen.

No wonder nothing ever gets done.

That's what we're going to fix,

Mr. Zartan.

The king cobra, magnificent creature.

Nature's Grim Reaper

and symbol of lethal purpose.

Unseen until it strikes.

Its venom can kill a full-grown elephant

with a single bite.

- Very nice.

- So far we've created 20 Neo-Vipers.

-19 stand before you.

- Is it working?

We injected 1,000 cc of

the nanomite solution into each subject.

When they finally stopped screaming,

brain scans showed

a complete inactivity

of the self-preservation region

of the cortex.

English, Doctor?

They feel no fear.

Cortical nerve clusters

show complete inactivity.

They feel no pain.

Concepts of morality are disengaged.

They feel no regrets, no remorse.

The nanomites join together

as a fighting mechanism,

first blocking, then expelling

the cobra's venom.

And they're completely obedient?

Of course.

The real-world applications are endless.

So, you tell me, is it working?

Send a team to rendezvous

with Storm Shadow and the Baroness.

Consider it done.

The Joes will never know what hit them.

The 20th Neo-Viper is already set up

in Washington, DC

and awaiting your signal.

You've done well. You've thrown

the caber clear out of the yard.

Construction of the presidential bunker

has also been completed.

Now, if we sold one warhead

on the black market,

I could continue my research.

I appreciate your thirst

for knowledge, Doctor,

but this world is messy enough. No.

What it needs is unification, leadership.

It has to be taken out of chaos

by someone with complete control.

Beijing, Moscow, Washington...

When these missiles detonate,

the world will turn

to the most powerful man on the planet.

When I'm finished,

the money will take care of itself.

You'll be able to do

all the research you want.

We grabbed this image

from one of our tactical cameras.

Now we're running her face

through an infinity scan.

Hey, isn't that...

We have access to any photograph

on any server, anywhere in the world.

Yep. Everyone gets photographed

in some way at some time.

Football game, ATM machine, airport...

We'll find her,

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