MR. FANTASTIC: Seriously? Look, Watcher. Can you go talk to Galactus? I've got a crapload of math and whatever to do. And I know he can eat the planet and stuff, but--
UATU: Perhaps I can intercept Galactus...talk some sense into the old coot. I will do what I can, Reed Richards. But I can make no promises.
MR. FANTASTIC: Well, that's better than nothing. Now to try and solve this Monad conundrum. If only--
BEAST: Reed! Professor X sent me to help. I'm the branniest of the X-Men and we figured--
MR. FANTASTIC: Skip the exposition, Blue Boy, and put that biological know-how of yours to work solving this Monad situation...
MR. FANTASTIC: While Hank and I work on this deal, Johnny, it would really be great if you could enlist the aid of--
HUMAN TORCH: --The Avengers? Look, Reed, I go to the movies. I know they beat the crap out of us. You're smart and all, but Captain America? Come on!
MR. FANTASTIC: Convenient, Johnny. Convenient. But I can't argue with you. Get to Avengers Mansion; we can count on Uatu to intercept Galactus, but we need an emissary worthy of--
HUMAN TORCH: Flame on!!!
MR. FANTASTIC: Excellent, Johnny! You and the Avengers can work on the Monad situation while Beast and I work on...um...the Monad situation.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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