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I never been so frightened in my life.
I need to do more tests to be sure.
But your DNA may have mutated permanently.
You're changing into something that won't be human.
Got to find a cure.
There's one man who might help me.
People say he's the world's greatest expert on genetic mutations.
Danger, but I don't see any...
Okay Spidey, next time use the front door.
Well, what do you know.
Put a fly paper, catch a spider.
Make one wrong move, please, and you're shish kebab.
Spider-Man!
- Look, tell us. Why are you here? - None of your business.
Who are you guys, anyway?
Name's Rogue, shogun.
You seem kind of cute, you know, creepy sort of way.
Maybe you ought to tell me what you're after, hmm?
He ain't gonna talk.
How about we go digging for an explanation?
What an interesting plan, but how about this one!
Nice. I come to a peaceful countryside, and I wind up in the Pentagon.
Stop him!
Close.
Even closer.
Gotta pick a door. Any door.
New rule. Never visit the Pentagon without a road map.
Who were those clowns, anyway?
He's in the danger room.
Bad news. I was in there practicing.
I left it on.
- What program was running? - Deadly Sentinels.
My spider sense is going crazy.
Okay. So I'm gonna be a little late getting home.
Heads up, guys.
Oh, lightning, strike again.
Uh, power of web shooters, get real sticky.
How's a gal supposed to keep a boy interested
if you all keep scaring him away?
Sorry, my friend, but Gambit see no future for you in the cards.
Jean, go to the control room and turn this program off.
On my way.
- Guess the ride's over. - Not for you, it ain't.
Enough. What do you want here?
I came to see you, Professor Charles Xavier.
So that's it. I'm mutating.
Into what, I don't know.
Can you cure me?
I'm sorry, Spider-Man.
My work is not to cure mutants.
I built this complex, this school to train them.
I help them accept who and what they are.
Accept it? But I don't want to be a freak.
Watch your mouth, pal.
Being a mutant's a gift.
But what if this gift turns me into some kind of 8-legged monster?
I wished I had an answer for you.
I am sorry for your pain.
Don't worry about my pain. Worry about yours.
If I mutated into a dangerous creature and you have to stop me.
It's always the same.
I can save the world ten times over,
but when I need help, I'm on my own.
Thanks for nothing.
Spider-Man, don't go.
He could be a big help to us.
Forget it. He's too much of a loner.
I don't know that I agree, Wolverine.
I found him somewhat reminiscent of you, when you cross our doorsteps.
Good riddance.
"No man is an island complete unto himself."
John Donne.
Look. He ain't even a real mutant. He said it himself.
It was an accident.
Then perhaps he has a right to seek a cure.
There's a man at the Brand Corporation
who has been researching mutant genetics.
Maybe he can help.
Come on, Beast. This ain't like you.
And what makes you think you know me so completely?
What was that about?
It's me, Landon.
Hope you followed instructions.
Wouldn't want to have to tell Kingpin you're double-crossing him.
Don't do that please. I have no choice.
I can't let him have my technology.
Oh spare me the sob story.
Alright. Here's the money.
Excellent. Now beat it.
I want to be alone with all my favourite presidents.
I'm sorry, but you gave me no choice.
Nice try, bucko.
But the price of my silence just went up.
Hello?
- Landon? - Yes?
My informants tell me that you have left the Brand Corporation premises.
Kingpin, are you spying on me?
Of course. I like to keep a close eye on my investments.
You should be working, bringing me faster results.
The work's going fine.
Come to my press conference and hear for yourself.
Or send one of your informants.
How rude.
Genius deserves a little leeway, Smythe.
If he can deliver an army of genetically altered supermutants,
willing to do my bidding,
then I can tolerate a little rudeness.
I don't trust him.
- You don't trust anyone. - And I'm usually right.
Everything's ready for the press conference, Mr. Landon.
Good, Genevieve.
Mr. Landon, are you sure that now is the right time
to go public with your genetic breakthroughs?
I'd like to delay it, but my chief investor needs reassurance.
To get him off my back,
I'll share some of my preliminary findings with the press, for now.
But my real work for the good of mankind,
won't be finished until I perform one final test.
Penny for your thoughts, Spider-Man?
I mean you no harm. I just want to talk.
I've heard all I want to hear from you X-people.
EXcuse me.
Please wait.
Have you heard of the Brand Corporation?
A man there named Herbert Landon
has been studying your particular form of mutation.
Perhaps he can reverse it.
He will presenting his findings at the convention hall tomorrow.
Lewald, I see one. Talk about luck.
I knew if we watch Xavier's property long enough,
we'd find a mutant.
He's the world's top mugie lover.
- But is Spider-Man a mutant? - Who cares.
There's Henry McCoy. Now we're talking mutants.
Sounds most promising, don't you agree?
Ya. Why are you going out of your way for me?
No one can turn his back on another's pain.
I may be a mutant, but I'm still human.
Well, that's where we're different.
I'm not sure I still am.
How sad. We are all alone until we accept our need for others.
Don't let him get away!
Get the restraints on him.
He's stunned. Now get the net.
Call the boss. Tell him we've got what he needs.
A real live mutant.
Mary Jane, why do I torture myself with thoughts of us being together?
Why would you want to be with a mutated thing like me.
I should just leave here, spare everyone the pain.
I'm sorry Aunt May.
Uncle Ben. Almost forgot to say goodbye to you.
Did you think things were going to be easy boy?
Huh, did you?
But I-I can't do it, Uncle Ben.
You know my rotten luck.
Boy, good or bad luck is nothing but the right or wrong mix of
opportunity, preparation and confidence.
Now I know you're prepared because I had a hand in it.
Son, what you lack is confidence.
Peter, you can do anything as long as you don't give up on yourself.
You always did believed in me, Uncle Ben,
and you always were right. I can't quit.
I've got to keep fighting.
Cyclops, the engines are working fine now.
Can we please go back?
Aw, come on, Jubilee. One more time.
- Blackbird, come in. - Blackbird here.
Either of you see Beast this morning?
His bed ain't been slept in.
Have you tried the lab?
Ya. He keeps working on something and forget about little things like sleep.
Already checked the lab. Over and out.
You seemed overly worried about Hank. Why?
I do not know. He's been acting weird lately.
He's usually solid as a rock, but now...
That's the side he chooses to show us,
but we've all got our own private pain.
You, of all people should know that, Logan.
Beast and Spiderman.
And a bunch of guys I never smelt before.
A stinking trap. That punk's gonna pay.
Big time.
Brand Corporation must have made a huge breakthrough
on this mutie research.
Ah, that's what I've heard.
You don't think they let any of those muties
into this presentation, do you?
I don't want to be within a thousand miles of those freaks.
I'm surprised at you, Cecily. Really surprised.
Ha! Mutie lover.
I now present Herbert Landon of the Brand Corporation.
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen.
I stand before you today to annouce the dawning of a new age,
a new era in understanding the genetic factors,
which create the mutant strain.
As most of you know,
DNA, the microscopic strands of chemical in every human and animal cells
contains the code for all of our physical traits.
But occasionally, the strands are uniquely imperfect,
and we call the result mutants.
Because of the complexity and the minute size of the strands
scientists have been unable to manipulate mutant DNA until now.
Thanks to the newest generation of supercomputers
we at the Brand Corporation are on the verge
of one of the greatest discoveries.
Just when it was starting to get interesting.
Surprised, Landon? Dont be.
There's nowhere you can hide from me.
Hobgoblin? I guess this meeting's adjourned.
Please. You didn't think I'd fall for that old
exploding warehouse trick, did you?
What kind of a fool do you take me for?
Personally, I never call you a fool.
I'll be insulting fools everywhere.
I'll take care of him.
I didn't come here for you,
but I'll glady take a two for one.
Air Arachnid, the only way to fly.
I'll take a rain check on my two-fer.
Remember Landon, we still got our arrangements.
Now I intend to quintuple your fee.
The ceiling!
I've got to keep it from falling long enough for the crowed to get out.
Hang together. Hang together!
We must leave!
We have to help him!
He risked his life to save you.
There's nothing we can do.
It's collapsing. I failed.
Huh?
Something held the ceiling up long enough for me to get away.
But what?
Well, Landon got away okay.
I wonder why Hobgoblin's after him?
One thing's for sure. Hobgoblin won't quit.
He'll chase Landon back to the Brand Corporation.
Seems quiet enough.
What?
I wouldn't try that again.
We're now increasing the voltage.
Landon, what is the meaning of this?
Can't you guess?
Don't you remember when we work together
all those years ago, Dr. Hank McCoy?
Remember how eager you were to find a cure for your growing mutancy.
So eager that you risked destroying yourself in the process.
That was a life time ago.
I've changed a great deal since then.
Obviously, you're one of them now.
You've changed alright, but I haven't.
I intend to use the research you began to destroy all mutants.
Herbert, this is genocide. You can't be serious.
Oh, no?
This chemical was designed by me
to reduce the physio-electric energy of mutant DNA,
unravelling it into nothingness.
It will make mutant cells turn against them
and destroy their very bodies.
Human race will be purified once more.
And to make sure it works
I'm going to test it on you, my true blue friend.
The irony is, I couldn't have done any of this
without your brilliant research.
The research you started to prevent yourself
from turning into a hairy animal.
At last.
Gotta time this just right.
No!
Surprise, Hobgoblin.
You?
How did you know I'd come here?
Lucky guess.
No more tricks.
Now tell me. Why do you want to destroy Landon?
You clown! I don't want to hurt him.
He's my bank roll.
He's paying me to keep my mouth shut.
I know his dirty little secret.
What secret?
Landon has a hidden agenda.
He's going to destroy all mutants,
every last three-eyed, six-legged, four-nosed one of them.
I don't believe you. Maybe if I look into your baby blues...
Spider-Man?
What have you done with Beast?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Yeah. Sure.
Beast told you about this place.
That's how I knew to find you here.
Looks like your memory needs a little help.
How entertaining. A fight to the bitter end.
Problem is, in this fight nobody's gonna win
except me!
TO BE CONTINUED...
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