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Thank you.

Thank you.

Sauron is weakening. Our people shall be free once more.

Not

yet!

It is over, Sauron.

Your reign of terror over the Savage Land ends now.

Never!

Ah!

Quickly, before he revives.

You must leave this place.

I am Zelidane, High Priestess of the Sun God Garok. I know you

must absorb mutant life energy to retain your powers as Sauron. But how did

you know?

Garok is wise.

Garak is life.

I live to serve him.

The outlander called Magneto brought this vehicle to our valley. Use it!

They hate Sauron.

I am Karl Lycos now.

I am safe.

With no mutants left here, I will never become Sauron again.

Khazar won't take that chance.

For your recent tyranny, Khazar and his fall people will hunt you down and

destroy you. You must flee.

Quickly, before Khazar finds you. The power of Garok will protect you.

I must leave this place at once.

It is as you command.

At your pace, Rogue, I'm surprised you can tell the difference.

Yeah, I've got to let loose now and again.

You ought to give it a try.

I admire your spirit, Rogue.

But unlike you, I must keep my emotions in check, lest my powers rage out of

control. I don't know, Storm.

A little raging every now and again might just do you some good.

No, I mustn't.

I'm no better than a vampire.

Why did I come here?

What am I searching for?

My friend, why the foreboding countenance?

Staring at skeletons makes me nervous.

Well, it makes me bored.

What could be more yawn -inspiring than a zillion -year -old canary?

So, wither now.

How about the Guggenheim for the Magritte exhibit?

How about a chilly dog with the works?

Last one there's a fossilized canary.

As Shakespeare knew so well, how sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a

thankless child.

Those... I sense overwhelming power.

I just need a little to live.

Help me.

Sure, pal.

You look like you can use a hammer.

We have a problem. I believe the appropriate atherism is a blast from the

Holy cat!

That beast wasn't kidding.

Must have taken a wrong turn at Albuquerque. That is the creature we

in the Savage Land.

I summon the Arctic Winds!

What's matter, Brain?

Look into my eyes, child.

Open your mind to me.

No! Resist his gaze, Rogue!

I see him calling out to you.

and your own people.

Beware. Sauron has manipulated Rogue's mind. She is not herself.

Thanks for the news, Flash.

Look into my eyes, Wind Rider.

No, I shall not.

You grow tired.

You...

I suggest you pursue them whilst I intercept our agitated colleague.

Sincerest apologies, Rogue, but to employ a time -honored cliché, you'll

me for this.

Where am I?

All right, flyboy.

I'm clipping your wings.

So, give you one guess where he's heading.

I was unable to contact our compatriots on Muir Island.

Studying genie like a lab rat.

Move it, kid.

We ain't got all day.

Who died and made him Cyclops?

I had my fill of that savage land the first time around.

Well, next time Storm's kidnapped, I'll make sure they take her someplace nice.

What is this treasure you bring?

You've done well, Thoron.

Deep within this weather witch lies untold power.

What do you mean?

One need only release her self -control and boundless life energy will

surge. Energy to make you powerful beyond your darkest dreams.

A limitless force of mutant life energy.

Do you have the courage to try?

Democide, woman.

Where am I?

Sauron, do not resist me, you weather witch.

The furious elements beat within your heart.

No! I cannot allow it!

I must keep my emotions in check.

Let my powers rage out of control.

Release the tempest within you.

Let it breathe.

Breathe.

Breathe.

See you.

Are we really going to see dinosaurs?

Dinosaurs are the easy part. So keep your guard up.

Who's the zit case?

That's Garak. Some goofy legend Kezar told us about last time we were here.

His worshippers believed his soul inhabited the very soil of this land.

If you ask me, that's a good place to leave.

Mind sharp.

My scanner is set to Storm's genetic frequency.

She is unquestionably nearby.

I'll take a look -see.

I'll take a smell -see.

You picking up anything?

I'm getting a scent.

It sure ain't Storm.

What is it?

Your taste is excellent, but your manners are appalling.

Don't worry, darling.

Oh, dear.

No blue plate faculty.

Welcome, my friend.

What brings you back to my valley?

Long story.

Hey, guys, aren't you forgetting something?

Yes, a babysitter. I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself.

Thank you very much.

Can I please have a scorecard so I can tell the good extinct...

I didn't know your people went in for that Garak stuff.

It started shortly after your first visit.

Sauron raised an army and captured many of my people. He used them as slave

labor to rebuild Sinister's fortress.

We mounted a rebellion, but my people were overmatched.

They had all but given up hope.

Then, a strange thing happened.

One night, the statue appeared in our village.

No one knows where it came from or how it got there. Though I was suspicious,

my people it was a sign.

They rallied, destroyed Sauron's army, and overthrew his tyranny.

They believe Garak gave them the strength.

What do you believe?

I do not know.

My people are liberated.

I do not ask how.

We'll take more, no?

Hunk of rock to lick sore on this time.

Not one word.

It's bad enough I got to smell like a driveway.

Come on, guys.

Not that bad.

Shh. They hear something.

Heads up, people.

Incoming.

Sir Isaac Newton, that which goes up must invariably come down.

No! Anyone in there?

You can't fly.

I sense a recurring motif.

Hey, Jubilee. You're the only one left.

is reaching fruition, my lord.

Soon the savage land will be cleansed of all disbelievers and the age of Garok

will begin anew.

The time has come.

Release the Weather Witch.

No!

Allow me to help you.

You are now free, Weather Witch.

You are no longer food for Sauron. You can revel in the power of the elements.

Xerox will be done!

So, what about that babysitter?

Is it really you?

You know this creep?

I know him to be a good man.

I was until Sauron took over.

But how?

Mr. Sinister used me as a guinea pig in his experiments.

Now I need to drain energy from innocent victims just to stay alive.

If I absorb it from a mutant, I become the abomination you just defeated.

I have no control over him, but I must answer for his crimes.

I don't deserve to live.

Do not despair.

The X -Men have vast experience in studying human mutation.

Professor Xavier and I will combine our knowledge to aid you in your quandary.

Meantime, how's about showing us where you got Storm hid?

On the other hand...

It did this.