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SQUADRON BOT: Move along.

Move along.

(PEOPLE GASP)

The Avengers have fallen.

This land is now claimed for the great, exiled Attuma!

Sorry, fish boys, new sheriff in town.

Has the news not reached Atlantis? Hyperion!

The Squadron Supreme rules this planet now.

One of you will take this information

back to your master...

(SCREAMS)

HYPERION: But only one.

NIGHTHAWK: Attention, Earth.

No longer must you rely on the failed efforts

of the Avengers for your protection,

for that pathetic team is no more.

(GRUNTING) We have neutralized all other

so-called "heroes."

We, the Squadron Supreme, are now Earth's mightiest heroes,

and we lead with a firm hand.

(CROWD PROTESTS)

SQUADRON BOT: Disperse. Disperse.

NIGHTHAWK: Under our rule, we offer the Earth complete protection

and expect absolute obedience in exchange for your safety.

Absolute rule is not protection.

It is tyranny.

Words are all you have left to fight with, Asgardian.

But we have a weapon the Avengers were always too weak to use.

Fear. It will keep people in line.

It always does.

You are wrong.

When battles reach their lowest point,

that is when true heroes

rise to their greatest heights.

Then it's too bad there are no heroes left.

THOR: Yet I remain standing.

NIGHTHAWK: Yes, as a symbol of failure.

Picking up your signal loud and clear, Thor.

Nice work placing that wire, Ant-Man.

Good thing Nighthawk doesn't sweat the small stuff.

I'm tired of playing dead.

I want action! IRON MAN: Not yet, Hulk.

Falcon outmaneuvered Nighthawk to give us the upper hand,

so he's calling the shots.

We gave the Squadron exactly what they wanted.

They think we've been destroyed.

Now it's time for a campaign so out of the box

even Nighthawk won't see it coming.

Let's show the Squadron they can never destroy hope.

Avengers...

ALL: Assemble!

SQUADRON BOT: Unacceptable act of aggression.

Disband or be eliminated.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS) Tardiness is forbidden.

Move along.

Citizen, you are outdoors after legal curfews.

Unacceptable...

CAPTAIN AMERICA: Seamless work, Falcon.

Nighthawk's robot police

are brilliantly designed.

Impossible to take out remotely,

unless you're an Avenger.

Shooting EMPs?

Couple of arrows would do the same trick.

And prove we're still alive,

which is exactly what we don't want

the Squadron Supreme to know.

ZARDA: Your machines are a joke.

Someone is targeting them.

It's always someone else's fault, isn't it?

I can see this thing fried from the inside.

Time to face facts.

You aren't as infallible as you think.

A mechanical glitch makes you disloyal?

SPEED DEMON: That's some glitch.

We were a team for one reason.

And now, with the Avengers finally gone,

maybe we don't have to do things your way anymore, Nighthawk.

If we ruled this planet like I did Utopia,

we would never put faith in failed machinery.

NIGHTHAWK: Let's not forget who orchestrated

the destruction of the Avengers, Zarda.

You all faced them and failed.

ZARDA: You insult our history together.

SPEED DEMON: Hey, don't pull a muscle patting yourself on the back, buddy.

HYPERION: Did you somehow forget... Listen to that.

The happy family's having a serious tiff.

Just like Falcon predicted.

Shh. NIGHTHAWK: If we show our subjects

the consequences of resistance,

we won't need robots to keep them in line.

I've located a S.H.I.E.L.D. base

where world diplomats are in hiding.

Go show them our brand of diplomacy.

Attention representatives of the world.

There is no need for nations now that the Squadron is here.

You shouldn't have tried hiding from us.

Zarda!

The Avengers.

You're still alive.

I can neither confirm nor deny that report, Ambassador.

It's a secret, and we need to keep it that way for now.

Of course.

After saving our lives,

that's the least we could do.

(EXPLOSION)

HYPERION: That is how you send a message.

Brute force.

Much better than your mind games, Nighthawk.

I wouldn't congratulate yourself, Hyperion.

According to my scans, there was no one

in that building when you blew it up.

What? But how?

Who here opened their big mouth about our plans?

Clearly it was you, Speed Demon.

Your mouth runs even faster than your tiny feet.

Me? It was definitely Hyperion.

If he fought half as well as he bragged,

we wouldn't have any of these problems.

I do not brag, I state facts.

Maybe Nuke was the leak.

He's awfully quiet.

I think before I speak.

Might wanna try it sometime, you ox.

(GROANS) Enough!

The Avengers are gone, so we can finally

go our separate ways.

We divide the spoils of this planet.

I'll take that territory.

Why should you get first choice? (ALL ARGUING)

(BLASTS) The decisions have been made.

Fine, giving you the honor

of my presence has served its purpose.

Now let me rule my land alone.

SPEED DEMON: The less I see of the rest of you, the better.

It's happening, they're splitting up.

Impressive, Sam.

I bet even Nighthawk can't deny how well

you got them to play right into our hands.

Tony's right. This only worked

because you brought a new style of leadership

when he and I were out.

We wouldn't have thought of this.

With the Squadron separated we can focus our attacks.

You know what each of you need to do.

Let's go get our world back.

Finally, no more bickering and outsized egos.

Let's see how well they control their territories

without my robotic police force.

(BUZZING)

What?

The Avengers?

No, I saw them die.

Who is fighting in their name?

I'll find them and destroy them.

IRON MAN: Let me make the "finding" part easier for you.

You forgot to change the locks.

Guess you assumed everyone with keys was gone.

This is a trick. Tony Stark is no more.

I think you got faulty data.

Look, I won't waste your time.

One chance. Give up now,

and we won't destroy you.

Trick or not, you won't leave here alive.

I'll take that as a "No."

No more miracle escapes for you, Stark.

You've got a blaster?

Well, we've got a Thor.

(GRUNTS)

Mjolnir, to me!

I have been waiting for this moment.

Sorry, Nighthawk, don't mean to insult your ego

but we've got more urgent things to deal with.

Stark!

Squadron! The Avengers are alive!

I need you at the tower...

(RADIO FEEDBACK) IRON MAN: Sorry.

Can't let you give the others spoilers.

Hyperion? Zarda? Does anyone read me?

I don't think so.

You get the picture?

Nighthawk gave this continent to me.

I'm the boss now.

HAWKEYE: Nobody likes a boss who micromanages.

Hawkeye? I watched you all get destroyed.

Well, don't believe everything you see.

(CHUCKLES) Trying to outrun me? Hilarious.

(GRUNTS)

(ECHOING) What is this?

Your powers basically amount

to getting from point A to point B quickly,

which aren't much use in a box.

(ECHOING) You think a closet will stop me?

No, but a closet with a Hulk inside?

Different story.

He's still a little annoyed

about that whole Speed Time thing you did.

(ROARS)

(GASPS)

(ROARING AND SMASHING SOUNDS)

One speed belt, as ordered.

Tony? Time for step two.

You will not escape me a second time, Thor Odinson.

For I now know you're not a true warrior.

I seem to be escaping quite well, Zarda.

Are you not supposed to be a great hunter?

You dishonor your family name.

There is no greater dishonor than fighting alongside humans.

Humans, unlike the Squadron,

understand the strength of working together.

Is that not correct, Falcon?

Looks like you could use a little boost.

ZARDA: What treachery...

(SCREAMS)

Your plan is to force me into a containment cell?

Sorry, buddy. Not today or any day.

FALCON: Tony, package is on its way.

Perfect timing.

(ZARDA SCREAMING) Zarda?

I can't turn it off!

(GRUNTS)

Falcon, two more all boxed up.

(MOANS)

Now, Ant-Man!

(SCREAMS)

So long, Doctor Spectrum. Got it.

I thought my last inhibitor device was good,

but this should give you complete control

of the Prism's powers.

Cap, you still in there?

(STRUGGLING) Still me.

It's taking a lot of will, but the inhibitor's

giving me control.

Let's see what this Prism can do.

(GRUNTS)

Avengers, you should see this.

Cap did it.

Finally. This is where I've deserved to be all along.

Keep it coming.

Bring it all, until this planet

has nothing more to offer. (EXPLOSION)

Huh?

What is that?

BLACK WIDOW: That...

Is my cue.

(CHUCKLES)

I don't know how you survived,

but the weakest Avenger against someone with near infinite power?

Uh... Huh? (SCREAMS)

The wavelength of Earth's yellow sun fuels your powers.

Can't say the same for all colors.

Blue, for example.

And in case you haven't noticed...

There are no weak Avengers.

(BEEPING)

Well, taking back over

the Tower's tech wasn't so hard.

Guess who just outplanned your plan?

You...

No, this was a team effort.

Thanks to Falcon, we picked off the Squadron one by one.

Hey, Nighthawk, remember when you wanted me

to join your team?

I still think I made the right decision.

You're all that's left of your knitting circle.

But not for long.

So true, because I've just enough power

for my final contingency.

Good thing you have me, Nighthawk.

This guy's as weak as a kitten under this blue sun.

Then you've discovered your true purpose, Nuke.

Do it.

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

NIGHTHAWK: Always good to have a back-up nuclear power source.

(MOANS)

Thanks for the power boost, Nuke.

Let me show the Avengers what I can do with it!

(SNARLING)

The Earth has proven itself unworthy of our rule.

Judgment has been passed.

Avengers, Nighthawk's turned Hyperion into a doomsday device

and we've only got minutes to stop him

from detonating the planet.

(SNARLING)

Okay, Falcon, please tell me your new style of leadership

can handle a Hyperion capable of blowing up the world.

We're down, Avengers, but not out.

Still some Prism power left.

Anything else to discuss?

Whoa!

I hate cosmic power trips!

BLACK WIDOW: Well, that was express service.

HAWKEYE: Next time I'll just take the local.

CAPTAIN AMERICA: The Prism's energy's gone.

We pushed it too far with the sun stunt.

Which is a shame, because it would be pretty handy right now.

(JETS FLYING OVER)

Nighthawk. Trying to leave the planet

like a rat escaping a sinking ship.

The ship isn't sunk yet.

Nighthawk's trying to get one step ahead of us.

Let's show him the Avengers won't fall for that again.

Right. I've learned a thing or 10 from you today, Falcon.

I'll handle Ego McGravelly Voice,

but what about Hyperion?

Time for some spelunking.

Navigation, set a course for the interplanetary space

beyond Saturn.

Even I didn't predict you'd be foolish enough to follow me, Stark.

That's because I'm trying out some new material.

Unlike you, I listen to my team.

(ROARING)

At Hyperion's current rate, he'll be able to destabilize

the Earth's core within minutes.

Nothing like cutting it close.

Avengers.

You have done nothing more

than leap into your own graves.

Look out.

You know, if you destroy the planet,

you destroy your own teammates.

My teammates are nothing more than tools.

And if a tool is no longer useful,

get rid of it.

You see, that's the difference between you and me.

I actually like my team. They make me stronger.

Sounds like the Squadron

could've used more company picnics.

I don't need others to be strong.

(GROANS) Okay.

Exposed arc reactor.

Another difference between us,

my uniform doesn't have such flaws.

The Squadron Supreme is superior

to the Avengers in every way.

Nighthawk abandoned you on Earth while he escaped.

You owe him no loyalty.

Nighthawk is a necessary ally, not a friend.

Desire for power unites us.

FALCON: This whole thing only works if we can get

Hyperion to use up Nuke's power. Keep him fighting.

I don't think that's going to be a problem.

That was a team-up move. You should try one sometime.

(SCREAMS)

Oh, no, you don't.

Told you.

If Hyperion's running out of power,

he sure isn't doing a good job of showing it.

Oh, come on. That face plate

pulled the whole outfit together.

You're weakened. Your armor half-destroyed.

You should've realized this battle was over

the moment you came onboard my ship.

Unpredictable, right?

Falcon taught me that.

(ALARM SOUNDS)

No!

Reverse the magnetic charge?

The whole ship will be destroyed!

What's the matter, evil genius?

Not how you predicted...

(GASPS)

FALCON: He still has enough to make it to the Earth's core.

Somehow we've got to hit him with even more force.

What if I told you I can get us some backup?

Lots of backup.

You lost me.

Humans aren't the only species on the Earth.

ANT-MAN: I called the neighbors.

Turns out insects don't want

their planet destroyed any more than we do.

(BUZZING)

(GROANS)

Get them off of me!

(STRUGGLES)

You've destroyed us, Stark!

Look at that, Nighthawk.

Pays to have friends in high places.

Hyperion, quickly, I need help.

Help? Did I hear that right?

(ROARS)

Yes, your time is up, Avengers.

(MOANS)

There's your help.

(STAMMERING)

Here, let me give you a hand.

Well, no amount of scented candles

is gonna get that Hyperion smell out of my bedroom.

They better not have touched my glass figurines.

Then, uh... (CHUCKLES)

Maybe you shouldn't go in there.

What?

CAPTAIN AMERICA: And Fury's certain that the vault

can hold the entire Squadron?

They built a new wing just for their highly-powered guests.

Well, as long as they keep them separated

I don't think we'll be hearing from the Squadron again.

Nothing's more powerful than a solid team.

Well, that, and proper logo placement. Thor?

Ah, a vast improvement.

IRON MAN: All right, Avengers.

Let's get back to work.

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