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Far, far past our limited conceptions of time and space,
over the eternal rainbow bridge is the fabled land of Asgard.
Within this legendary realm, we find regal Odin.
I have failed to destroy Thor's love for a mortal female.
I have a plan, Sire. If Thor should meet a more beautiful, more desirable girl,
he will forget the earthling Jane Foster.
The Enchantress.
Of course, Sire.
Go thou, Loki. Her mission granted.
The Enchantress may succeed where brute force has failed.
Odin commands you to win the heart of Don Blake,
and thus gain the love of Thor as well.
How you hate Thor, Loki, but no matter, I shall go.
For long, I have hoped to conquer the heart of the Thunder God.
Ah, I knew you would, my beauty.
I trust you not, Loki, for we are too much alike.
A short time later, at New York's most exclusive salon.
Create a wardrobe for me immediately.
We, of course, a wardrobe fit for a goddess.
To Dr. Don Blake's office.
Why me, I'd thank you anyway. The moon, Mars, you name it.
Doctor, this lady insists on seeing you. You may leave us now, nurse.
I'll be right with you.
Perhaps if you will look at me, Doctor, I believe I have an allergy.
My hand, see? Hold it.
I don't see anything wrong.
Look into my eyes.
You. You're the...
Oh, my ankle. Quick, Doctor. Hold me. Doctor, you...
Can't you see he doesn't want to be disturbed?
Jane, wait. It's not what you think.
Forget the nurse. I...
Jane, darling, let me explain.
Never before has anyone shunned my embrace.
But there is yet another way.
Here in Asgard dwells one who will remove the mortal girl from me.
The executioner.
Enchantress, you come to me at last. You will be mine.
Not so fast, my powerful friend. First, a task.
Then perhaps a favor?
Anything, beautiful one.
I want you to go to Earth.
Earth? Why?
Study this picture.
It is Jane Foster, nurse of a Dr. Dawn Blake.
She must be destroyed.
It shall be done.
Meanwhile, a distraught Jane Foster aimlessly roams the streets.
I'm getting nowhere is Dr. Blake, but there is one who might succeed.
If Jane Foster is to be found, Mighty Thor shall find her.
Commissioner, eight foot tall, armored, huge battle axe, causing panic.
Sounds like the executioner. I'd better deal with him alone.
Very well, Thor.
We'll help in any way possible. Order your men to stand back.
Meanwhile, the executioner stops the city, searching for Jane Foster.
One face among millions.
Jane Foster, I have found you.
Using his axe, the executioner whirls it at fantastic speed,
creating a blinding, spinning vortex, and Jane Foster is hurled into limbo,
trapped in the misty shadows of a nowhere world.
Seconds later...
Ah, you are too late.
Where is the evil one? What have you done with Jane Foster?
Bah, Jane Foster is trapped in limbo.
You still live, but you are stunned.
Now I can finish the job.
You forget, executioner, how a thunder god can recover.
You haven't beaten me yet. Behold my axe and my uru hammer.
Stay your hand, Mighty Thor.
I will exchange the girl for your hammer.
If you refuse, the girl shall remain in limbo forever.
You give me no choice.
Very well. I relinquish my hammer.
Is Thor destined to lose his power and his immortality in this evil bargain?
Return the girl and the hammer is yours by the word of Thor.
Then I have triumphed after all these ages.
Take her. She's of no consequence.
Thor, my darling. I'm back.
And the hammer is mine.
I wonder what happened. It was so strange.
Never mind, you are returned.
I forgot. None can lift the uru hammer but Thor, but it is mine.
I must lift it.
Suddenly, a voice.
You have betrayed me. You vowed you'd remove the girl forever.
The Enchantress, my arms, my legs. No, no.
You've forgotten my powers of sorcery.
As for you, thunder god.
Jane, you must flee. Your life is at stake.
You still live, executioner, but you shall not after my next spell.
Thor, save me. Take your hammer. I release you from your pledge.
Come no closer, son of Odin. Nothing can conquer the spells of the Enchantress.
Thor fears no spells.
Then you must learn the meaning of fear. The uru hammer shall be a deadly serpent.
No power in the universe can affect this enchanted weapon.
You are right. I have failed. But if my power cannot affect you, what of my beauty?
My heart is the heart of a god. It loves but one, a mortal female.
You have both caused enough damage. Thus do I banish you from this earth.
Return, get thee to Asgard. I command it.
Caught in the vortex of Thor's whirling hammer, the two demigods are hurled through the cosmos.
Their mission, a total failure.
Once again, I must return as the mortal Don Blake and find my beloved Jane.
Well, if it isn't Dr. Blake, how's your new blonde girlfriend, doctor?
Jane, let me explain.
No need. You're free to kiss any glamour girl you want to. As for me, I will wait for Thor.
Or perhaps you won't mind if I wait with you, Jane.
So, they are still in love. Thor must not woo a mortal.
As Odin's royal rage virtually shakes the very walls of Asgard, another's rage is being spleened in the halls below.
Executioner! Enchantress! You've both failed to defeat Thor.
My plan was perfect. Yet Thor outsmarted the two of you.
Mighty Thor is more powerful and far wiser than you suspect, Loki.
Bah! None are craftier and wiser than Loki.
Loki!
Odin summons me. This is my chance to try a new scheme.
Loki!
Coming, sire.
Behold, I am sorely troubled. Thor continues to defy me.
He still loves the mortal Jane Foster. The only emotion I cannot control is love.
You are clever, Loki. I ask your advice.
You must go to Earth and assert your authority, O mighty Odin.
Earth, after all these ages, why, as God, it strikes my fancy. I shall do it. And in my absence, you, Loki, will rule in my stead till I return.
And if my plan succeeds, I shall be Lord of Asgard forever.
You will change exhausted after the terrible ordeal. Only I could take her in my arms.
Forgive me, Doctor, for dosing on me.
I understand. Why don't you take the rest of the day off?
Well, all right. But what about you?
I'll be all right. Get some rest. It's too quiet. I don't like it.
Something is about to happen. I can sense it in the air. I'd better search the streets for telltale signs of danger.
With an enchanted hammer, I can search the entire city in less time than Don Blake can cross the street.
Wow. A rich-looking old geezer all alone. Say, Mac, you got a match?
My name is not Mac.
What the...
None may touch the person of Odin.
Indistinguished disguise roams about the city. While back at Asgard, we find Loki taking charge.
I've done it. I have the power I've always craved. Odin's throne. Mine. I'll never give it up.
I must make certain Odin can never return to Asgard.
What new nefarious scheme is the Prince of Evil plotting?
First, by the power which Odin so foolishly gave me, I release Skag, the storm giant.
Next, I release Surtur, the fire demon who's been imprisoned within the depths of the Earth for centuries.
But loyal Heimdall, whose ears are the sharpest in the universe, hears Loki's incantations and sends for Baldur the Brave.
Telling him that he must fly to Earth and warn Odin of the terrible threat which awaits him.
With the speed of light, Baldur hurtles through the cosmos. Rendered invisible from all but immortal eyes,
Baldur knows that Odin or Thor will sight him within seconds, and in a trice, a mighty hammer guides him down.
What brings you here, oh loyal Baldur? Lord Odin is in gravest danger. In his absence, Loki has freed Surtur and Skag.
If my father be on Earth, he would seek only Dr. Don Blake. Follow me, Baldur.
Don it, sir. There are others waiting. Silence, foolish woman. Gaze into my eyes.
You may enter Dr. Blake's office at once, sir.
My father. Thor, it is you.
Grave danger lurks. Surtur and Skag are about to attack the Earth.
The human race must not see what is about to occur.
Stand back, my son. I have an awesome feat to perform.
The very fabric of time stands still. The entire human race is transported to a dimension beyond the ken of mortal men.
As long as the spell remains, none shall suspect what is happening, as Skag issues his challenge.
Defend yourself, Skag. I fight in the name of Odin.
Skag, my blade of enchanted steel has broken your club.
Skag uses his standard club to create a giant water spout in an effort to drown Baldur.
Courage, Baldur. I will save you.
Surtur. I have a... What have you done?
It is time for Odin to enter the battle.
I command the seabed to soften beneath the feet of Skag.
How goes the battle, Brave Baldur? It has but begun.
We must triumph for even now Surtur rescues Skag.
The rampaging demons are determined to destroy first earth, then Asgard, and finally the universe.
While Surtur hastens to melt the ice cap in the Arctic Circle.
Skag creates a titanic typhoon to distract Surtur's pursuers.
Lordly Odin mounts his battle steed while Thor and Baldur battle the fearsome force of the hurricane, trying to reach Skag.
Then with superhuman strength, Thor raises his mighty hammer, and Baldur and Baldur break him,
chokes the gigantic menace, turning him from the storm he created.
As Odin, astride his winged stallion, lays a protective shield over the helpless city.
I'll drain Skag's evil power through the magic of my sword.
He weakens Skag, but I shall replenish his strength.
Finally, even Loki's evil spell subsides under Odin's supreme power.
I have failed. My only hope now is Surtur.
Surtur is at the Arctic Circle, trying to melt the ice cap. If he does, earth is doomed.
Odin's sword shall prevail against the demon, and only the God of Thunder can wield it.
A gigantic fireball is about to melt the ice cap. Suddenly, it is drawn far up into outer space,
powerless to resist the fury of Odin's enchanted blade, further and further its speed toward a very special asteroid,
which shall hold Surtur in its magnetic grip of prisoner for ages to come.
We have overcome both Skag and Surtur, Sire.
You have fared well, my warriors, and now we shall return to Asgard. My son, why do you hesitate?
I cannot depart. Earth is my home.
You are obdurate.
Here is the one I love. I can never leave.
We shall speak of it another time. I bid thee farewell.
Of all the billions of people on Earth, only I know what transpired while time stood still.
Hello, Jane. Sorry I'm late.
It's been a very quiet day, Doctor.
Loki, you will serve with the trolls until I set you free.
Go, thou treacherous one.
In all the universe, Odin's power is supreme.
And yet, even I cannot prevail over the matchless power of love.
Across the rainbow bridge of Asgard, where the booming heavens roar.
You'll behold in friendless wonder the god of wonder, Loki Thor.
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