Spawn Page #3

The best is yet to come.

There it is, Jess.

Finally ready.

HEAT-16.

Makes the Ebola virus look like a skin rash.

That North Korean biochemical

operation really paid off.

We have harvested the ultimate

weapon from those diseased bodies,

now we have the only vaccine.

Was there ever any doubt?

- Never.

Now we have weapons in place

to disperse HEAT-16...

...over half of this godforsaken globe.

Soon the whole world

will be at my command.

Anyone who refuses to join my consorte...

...he won't be around to argue.

Time to get reacquainted, Jason.

Director Wynn, Terry Fitzgerald is here.

Send him in.

Speak of the devil. Come in, Terry.

Good to see you.

Director, the car is waiting downstairs.

- Good.

You know Agent Priest.

- Yes.

Could I have a word with you...

alone?

Of course.

Would you excuse us, my dear?

Glad you dropped by, son.

I been meaning to commend you on

the way you've handled the media.

Those rumors about me were

becoming a real headache.

Let's have a drink.

- Thank you.

I know we've been covering up problems...

...with our missions overseas.

I really can't keep lying like this, sir.

Lying? Really?

I'd like to put a team together,

analyze the field op data,

get to the bottom of it.

But you're not an analyst anymore, Terry.

Well, there's no reason

not to take a look, sir.

On the contrary.

- Beg your pardon?

Tell me...

how are Cyan and Wanda?

Little girl just had a birthday, didn't she?

They're both fine.

I'm glad to hear that.

Now, let's get something straight.

I run this organization the way I see fit,

and I will do whatever is

necessary to keep it that way.

Your job is to make damn sure

the public agrees with me.

That clear enough?

Yes

- Good.

The car is waiting.

Achmed and Abdullah.

Achmed, my friend.

Abdullah, good to see you.

Up.

This one here.

Excuse us.

- No...but...

Excuse me, sir.

Urgent call.

Gentlemen...

Have you made a decision?

Your HEAT-16 test was very impressive.

Tell, me, how do you control

delivery of the weapon?

The latest in nanotechnology.

Let me assure you, gentlemen,

the weapon is problem-free.

We've already placed orders

with several of our allies.

You're becoming quite a

powerful man, Mr Wynn.

Your consortium will soon

rival the United Nations.

Not at all, sir.

I'm just a facilitator.

Thank you.

My partners are the beneficiaries.

To my partners, gentlemen.

Fitzgerald.

- Code red security breach, sir.

Where?

- At the armory.

A detail's en-route.

I'm on my way.

Damn it.

Agent Priest has arrived.

Wait here.

There's been a break-in at A-6, the armory.

Who?

- We don't know.

There's a security detail

downstairs with Priest.

Let's get out of here.

You.

Who are you?

What's the matter, Jason?

You don't recognize your own handiwork?

You left me to die in that

bio-chem plant, remember?

Simmons.

You sent me to Hell, Jason.

I'm here to return the favor.

I trusted you.

Jesus.

- How could you marry Wanda?

How could you?

Al, when you died...

Wanda was devastated.

Do you know about Cyan?

Time to die, Jason.

Nice outfit, a**hole.

Damn.

What the hell is that?

It's Simmons.

What are you talking about?

That thing is Simmons.

I want you to nail him, now.

It's a little early for Halloween, Simmons.

Where you're going,

every day's Halloween.

You don't have the guts.

You're right.

Coming, coming.

Will that be the same or

separate checks, lady?

Just when I was getting sick

of you whining about Wanda,

you do us proud.

So congrats on your first mission.

Go ahead, inspect 'em.

Hell yeah.

Shoot on sight.

I say again- shoot on sight.

Get a light on him.

There.

You see him?

- No, sir.

Where the hell'd he go?

Negative, sir.

There he is.

- All right. Take him.

All right, what have we got here, fellas?

Gunshot wound to the head, Doc.

Ah, she's dead.

Come on.

- All right.

Let's go.

Easy.

Yup...there.

That's it.

Yeah, make some room here.

Make some room.

Put her around the back.

- Keep her on back.

Why didn't you warn me about Simmons?

Spawn was ready sooner than I expected,

so don't get your panties in a wad.

Always bitching at me...

'Why didn't you tell me about Simmons?'

'Why didn't you tell me

it was going to hurt?'

'Am I going to go to Hell?'.

Oh, grow up, you sniveling ninny.

At least you had fun compared to them.

Fun?

Does this look like Playland to you?

- No.

No, he killed Jessica.

He damn near killed me.

You say that like it's a bad thing.

No, Jerky.

Jerky, Spawn's a big idiot.

Look, he's been through Hell.

As soon as he finishes

one more little detail,

he'll be ready to join us.

Now, I've done my part.

How about yours?

How we doing on your front?

HEAT-16 is ready to go.

It better be, bozo.

It better be.

The armies ready.

The Spawn's ready.

The HEAT-16 completes the picture.

Congrat-a-freak-a-lations.

What's Simmons got to do with all this?

Oh, he's just the highest-scoring

killer of all time, that's all.

If we hadn't recruited him, the

other side would have, musclehead.

Odjiguy, almost forgot again.

Memo from Brimstone Breath...

...we're gonna rig a

fancy-schmancy device...

...that connects your heartbeat

to the HEAT-16 bomb,

so if your heart stops

ticking, the bomb goes off.

We don't want any smart-ass fruitcake...

...taking you out ahead of schedule.

Sort of an insurance policy

from the good hands people.

That's a good idea.

I like that.

Now I want your special attention

dealing with Spawn, you hear me?

Gladly.

- Good.

Now, stay sharp.

The night is young.

Ladies?

Ooh, Clownie.

Ah, yes.

Have you ever been to a

clown's pink playpen?

Well, I think it's about time.

Oh, it's all good, baby.

It's all good, yeah.

When all the world is mine,

I will personally fry your lard-ass.

As you've seen,

the terrible North Korean

biochemical disaster...

...unleashed a whole host of new diseases.

Ten thousand people died

in the first month...

...after the disaster five years ago.

Since then, millions of people have

contracted these fatal diseases:

Diphtheria, cholera, smallpox.

Diseases that had been virtually wiped out.

Thought I was getting rid

of the world's vermin,

and I turn out to be one of them.

...death.

With outbreaks around the world...

...and the number of sick and dying

children continues to grow.

It's up to us to put an end...

...to the suffering of

these innocent children.

Spaz.

What happened to you?

I was playing with Spaz, and I fell down.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm OK.

Wow.

Your face is weird.

Cool.

What's your name?

Spawn.

I'm Cyan.

You have your mother's eyes.

I knew her a long time ago.

Let's get you back to your mother.

My, my, my.

What a pretty little dress.

I wonder if she's got it in my size?

Spawnie, Spawnie, he's our man.

If he can't kill'em, no one can.

Yay, Spawnie.

'S' to the 'p' to the 'a' to the 'awn.'

Go, Spawnie, go, Spawnie.

You fool.

I put you on Earth...

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