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My name is Cameron Turner.

Sixteen years ago, my dad was an astronaut on a mission to intercept an

headed for Earth.

Recently, he disappeared without a trace.

And now weird stuff has begun to happen.

My only clue is a graphic novel he was working on called Mission Dawn.

It's up to me and my friends to use Mission Dawn to uncover the truth and

my dad.

Now, how does it feel to be the son of a comic book genius?

As an astronaut, he could write about things that actually happened.

Extraterrestrials, FBI, government conspiracies. The mission continues.

And what's going on with your new graphic novel you're working on? Some

Albuquerque thought it'd be funny to claim he had a copy of Mission Dawn.

Reports said he disappeared within 24 hours.

Hand over Mission Dawn and no one gets hurt.

Wow.

Die -hard comic book fan, huh?

Bad dream again?

You know, I'd ask what you're doing in my room at 9 o 'clock in the morning,

by now I know better.

I actually had that nightmare again.

Been having it a lot since Keaton and Taryn tried to steal our dream. I think

know just the trick to get your mind off things.

Blam! The New York Comic Con Fest is in town, dude!

Yeah. And guess what?

The creator of Penguin Gunfighter is going to be there!

And do you know what this means? I can finally get my mint condition number one

Penguin Gunfighter comic signed!

That sounds really tempting.

But I'm going to have to pass.

You do know that your dad created the legendary Mission Dungeon comic series,

right?

That means you're comic worldy, dude.

I mean, if you go, you're going to be, like, mobbed by fans and be like, oh,

hey, Cameron, can I have your autograph? Can you sign my face? And you know

what? We may get backstage access passes.

And that's where all the hot comic girls are, dude.

I'm going to catch up on some sleep. But, but, but... You know what, though?

That'll leave more hot comic girls for you.

I like your thinking.

Very, very, very true.

Oh, no, I'm gonna be late.

Oh, I gotta go.

What's up, guys? Yo, man, what's up?

Awesome booth.

Uh, penguin gunfighter this way. This way, right? This way. To the left.

Looks like this town ain't big enough for the both of us.

I see I found the Penguin Gunfighter booth. Affirmative. You know, I have

issue of Penguin Gunfighter, okay? Even the recalled edition of issue number 48

that had the table in the cover. Oh, wow, the one where Penguin Gunfighter

to go into space? That's like one of the best alternate dimension storylines

ever. Oh, yeah, yeah.

Only if you don't count the mind -blowing multiverse tag in Mission

issue 63 to 68.

True.

But we're talking two completely different genres.

I mean, Penguin Gunfighter is like a Western action fantasy comedy, whereas

Mission Tongue Gutka is hard science fiction rooted in real -life

It's not just rooted in conspiracies. It's part of the conspiracy.

If you don't... Boris.

Dude, text me that pic.

Hello, you have reached Boris' cellular communication device.

You know what to do.

Boris, dude, you...

It's your comic worldie, dude.

I mean, if you go, you're gonna be like, Mom, my fans.

Hey, man, what do you want for that mask?

What you got?

You got a deal.

Yeah? Yeah.

Thanks.

How many more of these stupid conventions do we have to go to? We're

find a graphic novel.

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The mission continues.

The mission continues. So let me get this straight. The mission continues.

two think you know what happened to Brady Turner? Rumors say he was in the

Central Committee, a super secret government agency that fought aliens.

He had to go into hiding because the agency found out he was leaking secrets

about the government's alien cover -up. And just how was he doing that?

With the comic.

Sorry. Sorry, show's over, folk. What? The convention has asked us to clean

booth. Really, of all the booths at the convention, you have to clean this one.

It's a conspiracy to cover up Brady Turner's message.

I'll bet they're not even real custodians.

I know why they're doing this. It's because Brady Turner's an alien. I heard

has seven legs and shoots venom from his mouth.

What? I saw it on a message board.

It's real.

A message board.

And look at that cheap Porsche alien mask.

You probably don't know the first thing about Brady Turner.

Greetings, Cameron Turner, scion of the great Brady Turner.

You're Brady Turner's son?

Captain Turner, Jr., forgive me for violating mission protocol.

No, no, that's not necessary.

Okay, please stop.

I'm not in.

Can I get your autograph? Can I get your autograph, too? Get it at security.

Okay, hey, can you get off my leg?

You're an alien. I mean, no.

Have you seen Boris?

What? I'm excited for sure. Break it up.

Break it up.

Get out of here. Get out of here.

Me?

Fighting? You. I wasn't fighting. You started the fight, Peaches. You come

us. What? I wasn't fighting. I wasn't doing anything.

Finally.

Can I actually have you sign a couple of things before I leave?

Wow, what comic is that? Oh, it's nothing.

That looked like original Brady Turner art. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

This is some old fan fiction that I made back in my day.

You made that?

That inking is classic Brady Turner. I'd recognize it anywhere.

I gotta go.

That? artwork will be mine.

Where'd that kid go?

Oh, here he is.

How'd you already get the costume from the new Brady Turner comic?

The new Brady Turner comic?

I'm just a poorly kid who's been running around with it. It's like some

unreleased Tunguska comic or something.

You look just like the guy on the cover.

It's only a coincidence.

Oh.

Never mind then.

Bye.

Excuse me.

Hey, guys, I was wondering if you'd see my friend Cameron. He's like, I don't

know, maybe... Whoa.

Are you guys playing the Quest of Valor?

Indubitably, lowly peasant.

Can I play?

You'd like to test your mettle at the Quest of Valor?

Sorry, knave, this game is full.

I'll trade you my penguin gunfighter button.

Give me things for this bounty.

It's too low.

Come on, Rick. Just let him play.

Fine. The entrance fee is $10.

Clothe thyself in the proper trappings, monk.

Oh, thanks, dude.

It is your turn, Monk. What shall be your first move?

My first action shall be... to slay the troll with my Lancer

Spell!

Scoundrel! You don't have enough hit points!

You wanna bet? Look at the card!

Troll! Scoundrel!

Well thought.

I didn't start that fight, okay? They swarmed me. Sorry, Jelly Bean.

We saw you roughhousing.

We can't let you go unless your parents or your guardian shows up.

Capisce? Thank you.

Tell you what, tough guy.

Why don't we page your parents? How's that?

Yeah, fine.

Can I get a phone call?

Be my guest.

Hey, Aunt Lucy.

I'm at the comic convention, and I really need an adult guardian to come

up. Since you're an adult, I figured I would call you.

The ultimate battle brave monk.

Let's see how your honor fares against the powerful wizard.

Storm of dragons for the win!

Well played.

You are victorious, mighty monk. Kneel before me.

Receive your justly deserved blessing of knighthood.

Will the parents or guardian of Cameron Turner please

report to security... I'm in trouble.

Did you hear that? Careful.

It could be a trap.

Is it fishy that Cameron would be at this particular Comic -Con fest?

If this even is a Comic -Con fest.

Good game, guys.

What the heck is wrong with all these kids?

Bingo!

Cameron? Fellas?

Nice to see you.

Sorry you had to come all the way down here, ma 'am. Oh, it's no trouble.

Little Cam here can be such a little handful.

Here's a little punk as well.

Cam,

you remember your great -uncle Pierce, don't you?

Crazy Uncle Pierce. How could I forget him?

You know, little Cam here used to wet the bed until he was like 15.

He still does sometimes.

Anyway, we don't want to bother these poor security guards. Thank you so much

for watching my little Cam.

That went very well. You owe me, Cameron.

All right, we got to find Boris.

I think he has my dad's graphic novel. Graphic novel?

Back in my day, kids didn't read comics. We went out and did stuff.

Back in your day.

Who are you supposed to be?

Who I am doesn't matter.

You will release Cameron Turner.

The nerd is strong with this one.

We already did release Cameron.

He just left with his Aunt Lucy.

You just met them.

Oh, thanks.

Hey, kid.

You will get a life.

You will not become cops.

Nice robe.

Did we catch you in the middle of bath time?

What are you, expecting a flood?

Boris, look, you accidentally took Mission Dawn with you this morning.

I'm sorry, but I have it right here. Don't worry.

It's actually gone.

Seriously?

Don't worry. I mean, it's got to be a piece of cake to get it back, right?

Boris, I can't believe you lost Mission Dawn.

I don't get it. So you lost the comic. Big deal.

It's not just a comic, Pierce. My dad put clues in Mission Dawn.

Clues that are probably my best bet at finding him. Plus, it contains dangerous

information. Okay? I mean, who knows what would happen if it gets in the

hands? Of course.

Calm down. When was the last time you remembered seeing Mission Dawn?

Did... Anyone else know that you have it?

Yeah, I mean, basically everybody at the Pang and Gunfighter booth.

There was this one kid.

He seemed pretty interested.

I mean, like, dead.

Do you happen to have a photo of this kid or something?

A photo?

You should have it.

I don't know why you took a photo in the first place, but... Yeah, right here.

Wait, I think I got some missed calls from you, Cam.

Pierce, Memento Mori.

Find this beast kid.

Located. There he is. Hey, give that back!

No way.

In Congusta number 27, did Admiral Glor give back the Cerulean Princess? Of

course not. He would have looked weak.

Wait.

Aren't you... I'm not worthy.

I'm not worthy.

Hey, just the cover. Where's the rest of it?

Okay, okay.

Sorry, Captain Turner.

Some die -hard Tunguska fan really wanted this thing, so I sold it to him.

Okay, listen.

I need you to help me with my mission. Yes, Captain!

What does this guy look like?

Like that guy.

Like this guy?

Um, okay, you're...

You know, dismissed or whatever.

Glad to be of service, Mr.

Turner. The mission continues!

Memento mori.

Whoa.

Spoke up from the weirdest nerd dream, man.

What does this guy work for? I don't know. He looks like he'd be like CIA or

or NFA or...

You guys, I think he works for someone much more dangerous.

Come on.

Attention all units. I've recovered the graphic novel, Mission Dawn.

It's not another fake.

No, it's real.

And it's something else.

What?

It's about us.

Let's split up.

Lucy Pierce, take the front entrance.

Boris and me will check out the back exit.

Okay. Go right by the entrance. I'll go downstairs.

Cameron, we thought you had been detained as part of some anti -Turner

conspiracy. No, I'm fine.

Hey, have you guys seen a guy dressed like a government agent?

See, I've seen a space marine, Dr.

Diabolical, big puffer fish.

Damn! Cam!

Cam! He's right there! It's him!

The blue box suit! The thing in his ear! It's him!

Right there!

Hey, everybody!

Guess what? Cameron Turner's here!

Kim, grab it!

Stop!

Lucy! Did you find it?

Where's Pierce? He's watching the entrance.

Nerd.

Nerd. Aren't you a little too old to be in a comic book convention?

Nerd.

Wait in here.

I'm going to go find more.

Cameron Turner, Lucy Condon.

Who are you guys?

Just calm down and come with us.

We're only trying to protect you. You guys are taking this way too seriously.

It's just a comic book.

It's here.

Send in special team.

This is bad.

We gotta get out of here.

What's wrong?

Powers aren't going to work here, Cameron.

How about this?

We are the melancholy menaces of the dark realm, and we fight for justice!

We tried to do this the nice way.

I better remember to be nicer with you.

We have to get out of here.

Look. Pierce is on TV.

What are you watching, Turner?

Your soap operas?

I don't know.

Okay, so first Black Dawn, and then the aliens, and then the serious guys in

black. The enemies just keep piling up.

Why do you think they weren't FBI or CIA or... Well, at the Mission Tunguska

booth, Rock and Roll were rambling on and on about how they thought my dad was

in some super secret government agency.

Oh, so now we're going to listen to those kooks? It makes sense.

I mean, the guy on the Mission Dawn cover looks just like those agents that

attacked us.

Of course.

They could have been shutting down the booth just because they were worried

your dad was going to reveal all these secrets about...

About the agency.

Yeah, but then how do you explain the guys in the hazmat suits and what do

even want with us?

I think they were in my recurring dream.

I think I saw them standing over me.