Spawn Page #5

When you drain them, you die.

No guts, no glory.

You're catching on.

Won't be needing this.

I want you to return Spaz to me.

No matter how you find him.

Understand?

Hey. Hey, come back.

Get back here.

Now...

...the final test.

Get out of my way.

I'm gonna get Spawn so worked up,

he'll kill Wynn without blinking.

When I'm done with you,

they're gonna change your name to 'Stite.'

Look, Ma, no hands.

I love the smell...

...of burning asphalt in the morning.

Send a boy to do a clown's job, will they?

It's an honor to be a

Hellspawn, you hear me?

Hey, that's not fair.

Time for some necro-goo.

Open wide and say 'Aaagh.'

See you at Wanda's.

Reading secure files.

Christ.

Wynn is out of his mind.

Wanda.

I'm thirsty.

OK, baby.

You want some water?

Establishing connection.

What have you got?

Black bag ops, assassination

lists, everything.

Wynn's been using A-6 to

run a criminal consortium.

He's got some biological weapon.

Calls it HEAT-16.

and it's all there?

Cos I want to get it on tonight's news.

I'm e-mailing you a copy.

It should be enough to bury Wynn.

Let me know if it gets through.

Great.

Daddy?

Hey, sweetheart.

What are you doing here?

Some unfinished business.

Ah, you disappoint me, Terry.

You can't release the virus.

Millions of people will die.

Only those who refuse to join me.

Whatever it is you want,

just take it and go.

I intend to.

Let's go.

On the floor.

The kid stays with me.

Answer the door.

Go on.

It's all right, sweetheart.

Peek-a-boo.

I see you.

You know how hard this place

is to find in the dark?

It's times like these I

appreciate being a midget.

Ohh...

Hello, Cyan. Remember me?

You were at my birthday party.

No duh.

What are you, a regular Einstein?

You sure know how to raise them...

...Don't you?

- Don't you touch her.

Back off, hero.

I'm back by popular demand.

Big as life and twice as rotten.

Does wonders for my asthma.

Where's Spawn?

Let's cut the crap.

Spawn's on his way.

You ready to play?

Of course I am.

Wynn, you better be.

You don't know how much

your heart means to me.

Boo.

Bring 'em, Jerky.

Come on.

Wanda.

- Help me, please.

Careful.

Don't make me nervous.

I might nick something vital.

You touch her, and you die slow.

All right, Spawn.

No more fun and games.

Either you join Hell's army, or she dies...

I will rip your heart out.

Let her go.

So what's it gonna be?

Time's running out.

Too late.

- No.

Wanda.

No.

It's all your fault, Spawn.

She was doing fine till you showed up.

Now you've got nothing left to lose.

For a soulless corpse.

Nothing.

You're wrong.

I still got you.

Cyan...

Don't be afraid.

You can't kill me.

- Is that right?

If my heart stops, then the virus is released,

and everybody in the world dies.

Like you said...

I've got nothing else to lose.

That's right.

Feel the burn.

Get used to it, cos it's payback time.

See you in Hell, Jason.

If you kill me, you kill her.

I'm through doing Hell's dirty work.

You worthless bag of...

How could you let him kill me?

Me, the most important thing in

your entire freakin' universe.

You pansy bacon-crisp.

You should have killed him.

Popped his head like a zit.

It feels... so good.

And feel that butt.

It feels so... hairy.

Oops.

OK, joke's over.

You shoulda killed Jason

when you had the chance.

Never.

Never?

What do you mean never?

Never?

Do you know how hard I've

been working on this?

You set me up, you malignant sow.

What do you think you got the

pacemaker for, turkey, huh?

Your perfect attendance record,

you spoon-sucking dipstick.

I was counting on Spawn killing you.

Then you would get his soul...

...and kick-start the apocalypse now.

Can't trust anybody.

I say destroy the cosmos,

ask questions later.

But first...

...first, I wanna slaughter

each and every one of you.

And then I wanna have a

little crme de Wanda.

I'm gonna let you watch, too.

Yummy yum.

Umm, tastes like chicken.

Mind if I cut in?

Cogliostro.

Come and get me.

Suckers.

He'll be back.

Concentrate on healing.

Come on.

I may not be able to hold him off alone.

Come on down to my world.

All right, you overgrown gecko...

Come and get your throat cut.

If you won't lead my army,

then you must die.

Never.

Bring me Spawn's head.

You will never escape me.

It's all right now, baby.

Come on.

You all right?

They belong together.

There's no place for me here.

Maybe you're the one after all.

You were checking me out

from the start, weren't you?

I'm too old for this.

Not as quick as I used to be.

I've fought this war long enough.

It's time for someone to take over.

What if I sided with Clown?

I'd have killed you.

Right.

Spaz.

I followed him here.

- Thanks, kid.

Spaz?

Use your armor.

Concentrate.

Bite this.

Cut off his head.

You're gonna pay for this.

It's not over yet.

I'll gum you to death.

I'll bite ya.

Hey, Wanda, what do you think

about my little head, huh?

This is your last chance to join up.

Think about it.

Come on.

You'll pay for this.

Give my regards to your boss.

Tell him he's next.

Bow down, now.

I'm gonna die.

Not bad for a dead man.

Oh...

Beginner's luck.

Mr Fitzgerald, is it true that the

documents you've uncovered...

...implicate Jason Wynn?

Yes, that's correct. For the past five

years, I unwittingly participated...

...in Jason Wynn's illegal

manipulation of the A-6...

...in order to further his own personal

ambitions for a worldwide power.

Sir, what caused you so long to respond?

Mr Fitzgerald, the HEAT-16 bombs,

are they still a danger?

The entire HEAT-16 weapon system

has already been destroyed.

Do you have any further comments?

Something I should have

done a long time ago.

The documents that I released

to all media outlets...

...will take care of all the

rest of your questions.

Thank you.

Thank you. Natalie Ford

reporting live with CNB.

Spawn has stopped...

Malebolgia's plans to destroy the Earth.

The choice has been made.

For now.

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