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"When Captain America throws his mighty shield, of those who chose to oppose his shield must

yield.

If he's led to a fight and a duel is due, then the red's in the white and the blue will

come through.

When Captain America throws his mighty shield."

At Avenger headquarters, it is as if something unseen is slowly spreading its poisons, edging

tempers.

Hawkeye, hands off.

Simmer down, glamour pants, I'm just changing a curly fuse.

"But you know the rules, nobody tampers with the equipment except Tony Stark."

"Okay, so he lenses his townhouse rent free.

That doesn't make you his official snoop, Grandpa."

"I'm warning you, you overrated has-been, I've been itching for a chance to change that

part here."

"No, Hawkeye, don't."

"Rats, I'm going out for some fresh air."

"Good idea.

Come on, Captain."

"Oh dear, why are we always getting into arguments lately?

Because my spell of evil is working Avengers, they are doomed power man, especially Captain

America."

"What a waste, I could finish them with power, why all this sorcery?"

"Because, united, the Avengers are strong, but they will not be united long.

Come, it is time to begin the attack of the Enchantress."

"Up there, look!"

"Is that for real?

Look at the size of it, it's 30 feet high, and coming right at us, but there's something

unreal about it, it's real enough to be stopped with a blast arrow."

"My arrow, it went right through him without detonating, just as I thought."

"My hex power will stop it."

"He doesn't even feel it, stay back, I want to prove something, I'm guessing my shield

will go right through him too."

"What happened?"

"It just vanished, Winghead will claim he did it with his frying pan fling."

"Ha, look at them power man, trying to blame a monster conjured up for their eyes alone,

and even after they've explained, the damage they've done will still be a stain upon their

records."

"Back at headquarters, there's little time to puzzle over the strange apparition."

"Cap, I've tuned in a saboteur, reporting to someone, he's tampering with the 8th Avenue

subway tracks."

"There are just minutes between those trains."

"Quicksilver, we'll follow you, you've got to use your speed."

"Right Cap, like a dazzling beam of light, the fastest humor alive, races through miles

of subway tunnels, until finally..."

"Ah, we hooked one of them gorges."

"A train, I've got to stop it."

"Hurry, the other Avengers are coming."

"I still say I could clobber them all, hand to hand."

"Look, Quicksilver's hurt."

"We've got to stop that train."

"It's empty, a runaway.

Look out, I can do this, with a blaster."

"Somebody, knock me out Cap, from behind."

"The Avengers are running wild."

"We had to stop that train, somehow, to save Quicksilver's life, and to keep the engine

from hitting the broken rails."

"What broken rails?"

"They, they were right there."

"It, it must have been an illusion, but we had to act so fast."

"Sweetie, you've really got a bag of tricks.

Hey, moving trains, illusions, phony radio messages, but don't forget why you brought

me along on this wing ding, for my power."

"It won't be long now, my sorcery will guarantee your victory."

"The Avengers' emergency fund is emptied by a staggering bill for all the train damages."

"Is somebody trying to bust us, or just make us look like fools?

Someone is trying to discredit us, but why?"

"And who?"

"Those illusions were the work of a master magician."

"Or the Enchantress."

"Enchantress?"

"Do you really think so, Cap?"

"Who else has the power?

But the big question still is, why?"

"She would do it just for revenge, Cap."

"Yeah, and with old wing heads still in command, she fizzled 'Avengers are easy' pickens.

Now, Hawkeye."

"No, Cap.

We can't waste our energies fighting among ourselves."

"Fighting?

He knows better than a tangle of meat."

"Why, you, Cap, don't.

Stay out of this, Pietro."

"Yeah, it's my fight."

"Anytime, loudmouth."

"You ask for it.

Here's where the Avengers get a new leader."

"Oh, no.

No, stop.

Cap, Hawkeye.

Look, it's a court order.

Because of the things that have happened, we've been ordered to disband the Avengers."

"The end of the Avengers?

First step in the Enchantress's diabolical plan.

What will her next move be?"

"It means we can fight as a team no longer."

"So what?"

"So we're washed up."

"Big deal."

"But we can't just take this without fighting back.

If those illusions were the work of the Enchantress, we've got to prove it.

But how can we?"

"If we continue working together, we'll be defying a legal court order.

We'd become outlaws."

"Yeah.

For services rendered, you get a kick in the teeth."

"You can have it, kiddies.

I'm bowing up.

You're just giving up, Hawkeye.

After all your big talk, no, I'm just dumping the whole Avenger teamwork kick back in your

lap."

"Take a bow, noble leader.

You led us to complete disaster."

"Hawkeye is right.

Come on, sis."

"Goodbye, Steve.

I'm sorry."

"No.

Wait.

All of you.

The Avengers mustn't end like this.

We can't let the Enchantress win so easily."

"He knows it is my doing, but, ah, he is helpless.

He cannot fight back."

"But when does it get to be a fight, Gorges?

Do I move in on him now?"

"No.

Even with your great strength, Power Man, your chances of defeating Captain America

will be more secure if I destroy his spirit first."

"They've reconsidered.

They're coming back.

Hello?

Hello?

Who's calling?

Uh-oh.

Enchantress.

Are you afraid to speak?

Turn off that mumbo-jumbo, or I'm hanging up."

"It will be a wasted effort, Captain America.

My sorcery will follow you in every flash of light.

Even a mere glint of moonlight will burn into the secret recesses of your tired mind."

"Just keep talking, lady."

"You cannot escape the truth.

You have lost your precious team, and they blame you, Captain America.

Every sight and sound of my magic will be saying, 'This is the end of Captain America.'

You will come crawling to me on your knees to surrender."

"Enchantress.

Wait."

She hung up.

But with luck, she didn't get away scot-free, if our phone tracer had time to pinpoint her

location.

Not quite, unless from these few scattered coordinates, the computer can come up with

the answer.

The lights.

Those sounds again.

No.

Her sorcery is not going to get me.

Captain America can't be beaten so easily.

"The moon, the glint of the stars.

In every flash of light, my sorcery will follow you."

No.

If only the others were here.

"You will come crawling to me on your knees to surrender."

No.

Never.

I'll find her, but not on my knees.

"No.

He is on his way, Power Man, and we are ready for the other Avengers.

First, my swift courier will lure the bowman Hawkeye into my waiting web of peril beyond

belief."

What gives with that cookie crow?

Strange.

Something tells me I should follow that bird.

"Get ready, Power Man, 'tis my raven with the first of our pigeons."

I'm sure it flew to that old mansion.

What's this?

One of Cap's gloves.

So it is the Enchantress.

Come on.

Open up in there.

Welcome, Avengers, to your funeral.

Hold it, big fella.

You just trot out the Enchantress.

Don't worry, Junior.

I'll take you to her.

Right now.

A mighty Avenger.

What a laugh.

I could break you in half.

See?

I told you he'd come too.

In time for your show, Princess.

Show?

Captain America's final ordeal.

Failing and failing to escape the deadly spell I have placed him under, but I weary of his

stubbornness.

Go get him, Power Man.

At last.

No.

Not on my knees.

I won't.

I won't!

No.

I won't.

Hawkeye is right.

He's getting old.

No.

I'm not.

I'm the leader of the Avengers.

The light.

The sound.

Stop it.

I can't see.

I can't see.

I can't see.

I can't see anymore.

One question chills the hearts of witnesses to Captain America's shattering plunge.

Has a legend perished before their eyes?

He just can't be.

No, I won't believe it, Pietro.

I won't.

There were witnesses, sis.

Won't even try to stop them.

"I'm sorry I failed," said the costume bystander who identified himself as Power Man.

It's our fault.

Our team meant so much to him.

Power Man?

Strange.

The door ajar?

And things scattered about?

What happened here after we left him?

Wanda?

Do you suppose Hawkeye returned and they fought?

Look, Cap was using a tracer.

Someone must have called.

And here, on the computer, he was trying to pinpoint the call.

It must have been the Enchantress.

She placed a spell on him.

That's what happened to poor Cap.

What's this?

Seaweed?

Seaweed?

Even in death, he cheated me.

I wanted him here to make each of you Avengers witnesses' shameful defeat.

Oh, because I broke up the Avengers.

Fool.

It was my doing mine.

And now, in this vine of vengeance entwines your life away, I shall be luring Wanda and

Quicksilver to similar deadly fates.

Huh.

Sorcery.

It was a spell that kept me from getting Captain America.

Huh?

The other two here already?

No.

It is far too soon.

See who it is.

Ah.

Power Man.

I've come to make you rich and famous as your new press agent.

Great story for the papers about you trying to save old Captain America.

Thanks, Fatso, but, but.

You need me, pal.

I can make and break superheroes.

We need new blood in the super scene.

That's why I arranged the Avengers downfall in a pig's eye who did.

Me and the Enchantress framed the Avengers with spells and illusions.

Fool.

Be silent.

We sent them on wild goose chases to--

You braggart.

You're talking too much.

Get him, Power Man.

Something wrong here.

I sense it within that briefcase.

No.

Be careful.

It's coming open.

A tape recorder.

On that tape, he has everything you said.

To prove to the police that the Avengers are innocent.

A disguise.

It's--

Captain America.

That tape, Power Man.

The police must never hear it.

But I'll see that they do.

And you'll never stop me, muscle bound.

Puny blows like that don't hurt me.

I'm Power Man.

Strength is fine, but skill counts too.

It, it can't be.

Cap.

I'm Power Man.

I'm Power Man.

Strength is fine, but skill counts too.

It, it can't be.

Cap.

I'm Power Man.

I'm Power Man.

Strength is fine, but skill counts too.

It, it can't be.

Cap.

I'm Power Man.

I'm Power Man.

I'm Power Man.

I'm Power Man.

What was that?

You're hearing things.

Power Man.

Break free so I can use my sorcery.

He's all yours, lady.

I wasn't hearing things.

Hawkeye.

Hawkeye.

Where are you?

Hawkeye.

Where are you?

Hawkeye.

Where are you?

Hawkeye.

Where are you?

Hawkeye.

Where are you?

Hawkeye.

Where are you?

Hawkeye.

Hawkeye.

Where's Hawkeye?

He has plant food by now, blue boy.

I told her I could handle Captain America.

But it's lucky.

That shield-carrying square doesn't have any superpowers.

If he did, nobody could beat him.

Chatris.

Oh, no.

I didn't realize.

Please.

Look gorgeous.

I've got him.

I finished him off for you.

And you're going to regret it, Musclehead.

You couldn't escape from that strange or mine.

You can do a lot when it's for a friend.

Not with me, you can't.

You're dealing with a team now.

The Avengers are...

Divided no longer.

Here's one from me.

We're fighting for Cap again.

Talk.

I can put you apart like this.

My hex will stop you.

Hex?

Hey!

What's that?

Now I'll spin him like a tuff.

What?

Why, you?

I can smash all three of you together.

But not when we are four Avengers, united once more.

Your plot has failed, Enchantress.

I, the Enchantress, declare a plague on your teamwork.

I shall succeed another day!

I'm just lucky I was in top shape to survive that fall.

Back at headquarters, I finished pinpointing their location and then resorted to this bit

of strategy.

When the city council hears this tape, the Avengers will be cleared.

And?

Back in business, Cap?

With my apologies.

Dear man, I don't even recall what we were feuding about, Hawkeye.

And besides, the way things turned out, I'd say the Avengers were right on the job all

along.