Stan Lee's Mighty 7 Page #5

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Huh?

Uh?

Everybody to the pod!

I can't wait to finish

this comic book!

Imagine me, Stan

Lee, saving the day!

Actually, Mr. Lee,

we saved the day.

Never let the truth get in the

way of a good story, kiddo.

Yuka, where's Xanar?

Attacking an oil reserve

at a location called

Terminal Island.

That's our military's back up.

With the other refinery

down, if aliens invade,

the entire Northern Hemisphere

will be a sitting duck.

Where did all those

things come from?

The Taegons are using replicants.

What does that mean?

They're holograms, mixed with real

Taegons to confuse their enemy.

Clever.

If I survive, I'll use

that idea someplace.

Oooooooof!

Aiyeeeee!

Huuu-aaaaah!

I could do this all day.

Must avoid doing that again.

This is getting annoying.

Aaargh!

Ooooof!

Whoaaaa!

Did I ever tell you

you're beautiful?

Oh, that's sweet.

Direct those hormones

to fighting Taegons.

I hope you guys can swim.

I see you're still

the coward, Xanar!

I'd say an eye for an eye, but

that would be just too cliche.

Don't think this makes us even.

I'm getting tired of fighting

Taegons who aren't there!

We must destroy the technician

who's controlling them!

There he is!

Hey Micro, do your thing.

Now that's more like it!

That's a better use for

that primitive transport.

Ten to one.

That's a nice equation.

Ooomph!

Hey, you guys need to

watch where you're going!

This dive's going to be your last.

They're in that storage tank!

That's no storage tank...

It's their ship!

You should be proud.

You fought well.

Oh, he'll be back. With

an even bigger army.

The President offered

his gratitude today

to the super heroes who helped

defeat the invaders from space.

Hah! We're really heroes!

Super heroes.

The group, now known

as the Mighty Seven,

has an open invitation to

visit him in the White House.

After all we did for them,

that's the least he could do.

There they are!

What do ya think?

Why is your name so prominent?

We're the ones who put

our lives on the line.

Yeah, well, um... It's complicated.

Union rules, stuff like that.

Hah! I look great!

We all do!

And pre-sales are through the roof!

Oh, by the way.

Have you guys heard anything

from your home planet?

No.

There's a good chance we'll

be stuck here for some time.

Hey, don't look so glum.

You're famous on this planet.

Fame doesn't equal freedom.

One wonders what would have

happened if we failed.

Will you all try to think positive?

Everybody loves you.

For now.

This is everything the

Taegons left behind, sir.

And...

Our specialists believe

that this technology

could make any human

conquer this or any world.

Excellent.

And these so-called 'Mighty Seven'

seem to be the only thing

that would prevent that.

It would seem so, sir.

Which is why it is imperative

that they be located, isolated...

and eliminated.

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