Ant-Man Page #7
Final position.
Guys, how we looking on that laser grid?
- Almost.
- No, you're not.
- I'm getting close!
- No, you're not.
San Francisco P.D.!
Out of the van!
I know you're in there!
- Make it go faster.
- Dude, seriously.
Ready to jump. Do you read, Kurt?
So close.
- Okay, hold up! Wait a minute!
- Freeze!
There was a black guy
that looked exactly like me
who attacked us and put us
in the back of this disgusting van.
- Get out of the van!
- Okay, I'm coming.
Take it easy!
No, I will not move! Go now!
- Wait!
- What? What do you mean, "Wait"?
Phew!
What? What?
Hey, little guy.
I always suspected you had
a suit stored away somewhere.
Which begs the question,
who is the new Ant-Man?
Who is the man that my beloved mentor
trusted even more than me?
Scott Lang.
A martyr
who took on the system
and paid the price,
losing his family and his only daughter
in the process.
Exactly your kind of guy, Hank!
He escapes his jail cell
without leaving any clue as to how.
And then he disappears magically,
despite having no money to his name.
And now he brings me the Ant-Man suit.
The only thing that can rival my creation.
Darren, don't do this.
If you sell to these men,
it's gonna be chaos.
I already have.
And for twice the price,
thanks to you.
It's not easy to successfully infiltrate
an Avengers facility.
Thankfully, word travels fast.
I'll sell them the Yellowjacket,
but I'm keeping the particle to myself.
They don't run on diesel.
If you want the fuel,
you'll have to come to me.
What do you call the only man
who can arm the most
powerful weapon in the world?
The most powerful man in the world.
You proud of me yet?
You can stop this, Darren.
It's not too late.
It's been too late for a long time now.
Darren!
What are you doing?
He wasn't any more capable of
caring for you than he was for me.
This is not who you are.
It's the particles altering
your brain chemistry.
Wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait.
You're right. I have to
be the one to do it.
Here we go.
Drop your gun.
You know, I came to the house
but you were there.
You're sick and I can help you.
Just put the gun down.
I wasn't ready to kill you then,
but I think I am now!
Drop your gun now!
You picked the wrong side, Hope.
Dad!
Hank, no.
No, Hank.
Hank? Listen, you're gonna be okay.
All right? You're gonna be just fine.
Take the suit off, or I'll blow
your brains out and peel it off.
We got a 10-33 at Pym Tech.
Request immediate backup!
Go, go, go!
Get me to the roof.
And radio ahead.
I want to make sure the helicopter
is ready to take off.
You two,
kill anything that comes out of that vault!
Dad, can you move?
We need to get him out of here.
Go get that suit.
Hey, Scotty.
Hey, did I save your life?
Scotty?
Thank you, Luis.
- Are we the good guys?
- Yeah.
- We're the good guys, right?
- Yeah, we're the good guys.
Feels kinda weird, you know.
Yeah, but we're not done yet.
Get out of here before this place blows!
Damn it! That guy.
Hey! We're getting out of here!
The charges are set.
We've gotta find a way out of here.
And fast.
Don't worry.
I'm not gonna die.
And neither are you.
It's not a keychain.
It's total chaos in here!
Multiple shots fired!
And there's a tank.
A little help!
I got it.
We need a doctor!
We've got him.
Thank you.
Let's go!
Ant-thony!
Go!
You're gonna regret that.
Wait a minute! Get out of that van!
- What?
- Get out of that van!
It's too loud, there's a tank.
I can't hear you!
Hey! Hey!
Are you crazy? Put the gun down!
The windows!
Did you think you could
stop the future with a heist?
It was never just a heist!
Put the gun down!
Okay, I got him, I got him.
There he is! Go, go, go!
We gotta set her down somewhere.
I'm gonna disintegrate you!
Playing Disintegration
by the Cure.
Call 911!
It's okay.
Freeze! Put your hands up!
Get them up!
Scott?
Paxton, you have to listen to me!
Paxton, turn around! Take me back!
I am taking you back. To prison.
There's something in that backyard
that needs to be destroyed.
In the bug zapper. There...
Your delusions are out of hand.
All units, we have a 2-36
in progress at 840 Winter Street.
- Cassie!
- That's my house.
Don't be scared.
Paxton, let me help!
- Don't move.
- Let me help!
- Maggie! What's going on?
- He's got Cassie!
- Who's got Cassie, honey?
- That thing.
- Thing?
- I don't know! I don't know!
Are you a monster?
Do I look like a monster?
I want my daddy!
I want your daddy, too.
There you are.
Daddy, is that you?
Hi, peanut.
Why don't you pick on
someone your own size?
Now, where did you go, little guy?
There you are.
Not just me!
Damn it!
Go! Go!
Scotty needs us,
you know what I'm saying?
Ain't nothing gonna stop us.
Back it up.
- Back it up, slow.
- Yeah.
- Back it up.
- Yeah.
- Back it up.
- Okay.
- We just back it up, okay?
- That's it.
- Back it up.
- That's right.
- Backin' up?
- Yep, just backin' up.
No, no. Just back it up.
You insult me, Scott.
Your very existence is insulting to me.
You know, it'd be much easier to hit you
if you were bigger.
Yeah, I agree.
Cassie!
I'm gonna show you
just how insignificant you are.
Cassie! I'm coming!
That's a messed-up looking dog.
I'm gonna destroy
everything you love.
Freeze! S.F.P.D.
I can't break through.
It's titanium, you idiot!
- Get her out of here.
- Come on.
Sorry, sweetheart.
You have to help Daddy
pay for his mistakes.
- You stay behind me, okay?
- Okay.
Stay behind me.
I'm gonna have to shrink
between the molecules to get in there.
Get away from us!
Daddy, help!
I love you, Cassie.
Daddy, where are you?
You could go subatomic.
You could go subatomic.
Oh, no.
You would enter a reality
where all concepts of time and space...
All concepts of time and space
become irrelevant.
...all concepts of time and space
become irrelevant.
Come back, Daddy!
...as you shrink for all eternity.
Everything that you know
and love,
gone forever.
Daddy, where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
- Daddy!
- Cassie.
Come back, Daddy!
Do not screw with the regulator!
Daddy!
I love you so much.
I love you, too.
So much.
You know, there's a big hole in the roof.
Sorry.
- Is she all right?
- Yeah, she's fine.
Mommy!
She's fine, she's fine.
Scott, please.
You don't remember anything?
Hank. I don't.
There must be something else.
Well, I suppose the human mind
just can't comprehend the experience,
but you made it.
You went in,
and you got out.
It's amazing.
Scott,
I'll walk you out.
Get some rest.
Is it possible?
When did this happen?
Nothing's happening.
Whoa. Hold on.
Something's kind of happening.
Well, if that's the case,
shoot me again.
Yeah. I don't know what you were doing,
grabbing and kissing me like that.
I'm a little surprised myself.
I have to get somewhere.
I'll see you later, Hank.
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