Stan Lee's Mighty 7 Page #5

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Once was enough.

On the planet Wimava.

The death and destruction

I saw convinced me

that war has no

victors, only victims.

So I went AWOL.

Life as a fugitive was hard.

The military sent out

patrols looking for me.

I could not get any work.

Stealing was the only

way I could survive.

Touching story.

But we're not letting the

Taegons take control.

Whatever we think of this planet, no

race deserves to be their slaves.

We might be this

planet's only hope.

No, this is outside

our jurisdiction!

Our oath is only to protect Kring.

The academy oath was to

protect the innocent.

It didn't specify only Kring.

That's a technicality.

Maybe.

But he's right.

Since our own survival

may be at stake,

I will relinquish my natural

aversion to fighting.

Fantastic!

Your first assignment!

But let's stop at my lawyer's

first and sign those contracts.

General Mayhem.

I had an unfortunate encounter

with a Kringen named Blastok.

Kringens on Earth?

This is not what we need right now.

They are the only race

with the power to stop us.

And he has others from

his planet with him.

- How many?

- At least four.

We have to accelerate our plan.

Mobilize your men.

Xanar, I've met with our field

generals. We are ready to attack.

General, that target has a

strong military presence.

We need more time to

mobilize more forces.

Sentar, you are a neophyte in the

business of world domination.

You never question a superior.

This mission cannot tolerate

any insubordination.

Search complete. Target identified.

Xanar's computer indicates

an unusual interest

in a primitive industrial facility.

What is it?

That's the oil refinery in Long

Beach. It supplies our military.

This is exactly how

the Taegons work.

First they cripple the planet's defenses

then launch their own invasion.

They'll quickly

colonize your country

then spread their tyranny

across the entire planet.

Well, you guys have to stop them.

Our people have only done it once.

But we had an army.

Not just seven of us.

Jeez, this is gonna be one

heckuva first assignment.

I'd love to go with you but I've

got a meeting with Archie Comics.

Your planet is in mortal peril.

Maybe you should focus on

that and not your comic book.

Strong Arm... May I

call you Strong Arm?

My planet's been in peril

every year of my life.

And I have bills to pay.

I really am a stranger

in a strange land.

Party's started.

Then we're just in

time to crash it.

Look! Over there!

Look out! Run!

It's gonna blow! Get out now!!

Lazer Lord. You, Roller Man

and Lightning with me!

Skylark, take the others

and help the injured!

I meant to do that.

Hey, I need help!

Hey!

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