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Cross the rainbow bridge of Asgard,

where the booming heavens roar.

You'll behold in grand, blessed wonder,

the God of wonder, mighty Lord.

Like a thunderbolt, the powerful costume figure

hurtles into the sky on a mission known only to himself,

as the wide-eyed onlookers stare in wonder.

This is a moment I'll never forget.

Who is he heading for?

But within the crowd, one man, if man he is,

feels no regret at seeing mighty Thor vanish into the blue.

With Thor out of the city, there is no one strong enough

to frustrate my plans.

And now it is time for Dr. Blake to receive

an unexpected visit from Mr. Hyde.

Meanwhile, traveling at speeds faster than the human mind

can comprehend, the mighty Thor reaches his destination,

home of the legendary Norse gods,

throne city of Odin, ruler of the realm.

Again, I come to plead my cause,

but this time I shall not leave without the answer I crave.

Again, you plague me with your impossible demand?

Beware, Thor, though you be my favorite son,

you wear my patience thin.

As the God of thunder, I have the privilege

of repeating a request.

You must let me marry the earthbound female Jane Foster.

Enough. I will hear no more.

An immortal may never marry an earthling.

That is the final word of Odin.

But you have the power to make a human being immortal.

What?

You are now suggest I bestow that great gift

on a mere earth girl for no other purpose

than to make her your wife to become immortal.

One must be proven to be noble, unselfish,

fearless, and possessing virtues far in excess

of those which ordinary earthbound humans possess.

You cannot dismiss me so casually.

I do not accept your answer, Odin.

What?

You dare raise your hammer to me?

Forgive me, Father. I meant you no harm.

Silence.

Even a thunder god must be taught humility.

Thor is momentarily stunned by Odin's mighty power blast,

but the sight of his repentful son

touches the heart of the noble monarch.

Perhaps I yet may leave a crumb of hope for him to cling to.

Go now, Thor, and heed my final words.

Should the earthling you love prove herself worthy of immortality,

you may petition me again.

You mean there is still hope, my father?

Then joyously, like a flying, flashing streak,

the mighty Thor hurtles earthward.

All is not lost. She may yet be mine.

Mine.

But as Thor hurtles back toward earth,

the evil Mr. Hyde proceeds to his rendezvous

with the unsuspecting Dr. Blake.

The time has come for Dr. Don Blake

to repay an old debt to Mr. Hyde,

and I shall see that I am paid in full.

Blake will never suspect that I am the same man

who once called himself Calvin Szabo

and worked as one of his laboratory assistants

until he discovered I was robbing him of precious medical supplies,

and he had me discharged.

I vowed bitter vengeance on the smut, Dr. Blake.

For years, I had been fascinated

by the tale of Dr. Jacqueline Mr. Hyde.

I was certain it is indeed possible to change a human being

so that his base and nature would take over.

So I drank the potion I had created,

and then the change began.

I became what I had wanted to become, Mr. Hyde.

And with that transformation came a hatred of all humanity,

while the power of a dozen men flowed through my veins.

With my newfound strength,

what massive crimes I could commit,

even the strongest backbok doors

would crumble before my mighty grasp.

Soon all mankind would hear of the new, powerful Mr. Hyde.

But now, to the task at hand,

my revenge upon Dr. Blake.

Are you Nurse Jane Foster?

Yes. Who are you? What do you want?

Take me to Dr. Blake at once.

And at this very moment, the mighty four

swings into Dr. Blake's private office through an open window,

hearing the harsh voice which demands to see him,

but not dreaming of the menace who possesses that voice.

Quickly, the thunder god stamps his enchanted hammer once upon the floor

and instantly becomes the lame Dr. Blake.

Now to see what the commotion is in my outer office.

Doctor, I wanted to...

Silence, woman! It is too late for words.

I don't know who you are, but I'm not used to having my door bashed in.

I must distract him with talk till I can grab my cane.

There. I've got it.

Fool! You think you can hurt me with that puny stick?

You're through, Blake.

Don't! Don't!

She's fainted.

Now to complete my revenge on Blake.

I'll open his safe, and his wealth will be mine.

As I destroy his accursed research papers.

As he plummets to certain depth, unable to use the magic of his hammer,

will Dr. Blake find a way to save himself?

As Don Blake hurtles downward, he takes one last desperate chance.

If I can just touch the wall with my cane.

I did it.

And now, Mr. Hyde, we shall face each other again, on my terms.

Jane, what happened? Are you all right?

I don't know. He called himself Mr. Hyde.

Then he pushed Dr. Blake from the window.

Do not fear for his safety. I grabbed Blake before he struck the ground.

Oh, thank heavens. I was so worried.

She seems to love Blake as much as I love her.

If only I could tell her my secret.

Once Odin is convinced she is worthy.

But now, I must attend to the mysterious Mr. Hyde.

Meanwhile, in another part of town, Hyde thinks his enemy is dead.

Now that I have had my revenge on Don Blake,

I can concentrate on committing the greatest crime of the century.

With my superhuman strength and my ability to change identities, I can never fail.

We bring you a special news button.

Dr. Donald Blake was miraculously saved after a near fatal fall from his office window by the arrival of the mighty Thor.

What? Blake still lives?

So, it was Thor who foiled my revenge. I must destroy him.

My strength can match his, and I have the ability to change my appearance at will.

And I take this potion. I will look like the mighty Thor himself.

It's done. Now, Thunder God, I'll ruin your precious reputation.

A short time later, at one of the largest banks.

Back, all of you. Let none dare interfere with the mighty Thor.

Oh, no, it is impossible. Not Thor.

I warn you, stay back. Do not force me to slay any of you puny mortals.

What had happened to Thor?

How could he have turned bad?

He tore open the bank vault.

He's stealing a fortune right before I rise.

I can't believe it. Not of Thor.

I can't stand by it.

You dare point a gun at me? I'll crumble it to dust.

Now to my hideaway and out of this ridiculous outfit.

Look, Chief, we can't make any exceptions. If Thor's turned bad, we've got to get him.

You're right, Sergeant. But how do you bring in a being who can fly, who can control the very elements themselves?

Maybe we better ask for federal help.

Meanwhile, alert police officers patrol the deserted streets, looking for the mighty Thor, supposedly con berserk.

There he is, heading behind that building. Let's get him.

Surrender, Thor. We know you robbed that bank.

But I surrender?

They're speaking to me as though I were a fugitive.

Where, man? We can't take any chances. He's too powerful.

I can easily deflect their bullets with my enchanted mallet.

But I've got to get away and discover why they treat me as a criminal.

I'll return to my office and become Dr. Blake again. Perhaps he can solve this mystery.

Why did they say I robbed the bank? I'm no criminal.

Someone must have impersonated me, but who? Wait, not a fool I am.

I had forgotten about Mr. Hyde. It must have been he who was masquerading as Thor.

Oh, there you are, Don. I thought you'd forgotten your promise to take me to dinner tonight.

Oh, yes, of course, Jane, dear. I've been looking forward to it.

I'll pick you up at eight. I've made a reservation at the Ritz Terrace.

The Ritz Terrace? Well, I'll have a little surprise for you both.

Oh, it's so wonderful being here with you, Don.

You look beautiful tonight, Jane. If only it could be this way forever.

But I dare not speak of my love until Odin consents to make her immortal.

Don, what seems to be bothering you?

I was wondering if we'd heard the last that the mysterious Mr. Hyde.

I'll take your order now, sir. You.

Get up and walk quietly out of the restaurant and remember I'm right behind you.

We can't reason with him, Jane. We've got to obey.

Now get into the car and drive where I tell you.

I can't turn into Thor now, not with Jane watching.

Also, I'm anxious to learn what his plans are first.

All right, Bullock, just follow my directions and I won't harm the young lady.

Helpless to disobey, Don Blake follows orders

until they reach the evil Mr. Hyde's hideout where he is securely tied to a post.

Bullock, you are so frail, you might injure yourself if I let you run free.

Now, before I leave, I'll set this time bomb to go off in 24 hours.

And only I know how to shut it off.

So if anything happens to Mr. Hyde, you are doomed.

Now, you come with me, beautiful.

Where are you taking her?

She's going to help me commit the greatest crime of the century.

They've gone. Now, if I can only grasp my cane.

But the doctor's walking stick is just beyond reach.

Can Don Blake free himself before the bomb explodes?

As Dr. Blake helplessly struggles to reach his magic cane,

which can transform him once again into the mighty Thor, some distance away,

Mr. Hyde and his unwilling passenger stop before the East River Naval Yard.

Why did you come here?

This is where I shall execute the crime of the century.

What do you plan to do?

I am about to steal a Polaris submarine.

You're mad.

Mad am I. You shall see that anything is possible for Mr. Hyde.

Once the sub is mine, I shall roam the seas like a king,

and you shall become my queen.

Why dare not try to escape, since only Hyde can save Don Blake.

I can tear through this steel fence as easily as paper.

Out! This area is closed.

No area is closed to Mr. Hyde.

He's flimming his rod aside like a toy.

I wonder if even Thor could beat him.

Meanwhile, Don Blake struggles desperately to retrieve his fallen cane.

Just a little further.

If only I can stretch, Mother Inch.

I did it. It's mine. One tap on the floor.

And I can snap these heavy ropes as if they were threads.

Although I do not know where Hyde is gone, I'll scour the city until I find him.

For find him, I must.

And at that moment, an unimaginable distance away in Asgard,

Mighty Odin takes time to check on his son,

and the woman Thor desires to marry.

I see there is grave trouble brewing.

A powerful new menace threatens mankind.

Will this female Thor wishes me to immortalize be of any help to him?

There on the dock below, Hyde and Jane about to enter the Polaris sub.

Hyde must be attempting to steal the sub.

Single-handedly, he seems on the verge of succeeding.

Turn and face me, Hyde. Face the one who will destroy you.

If you want me, Thunder God, come and get me.

No power on Earth will stop me.

Accept the power of Mr. Hyde.

That would have killed anyone else, but it barely slowed him down.

You're too late, Thor.

He's locked himself within the sub. I've got to be careful.

He's still holding Jane hostage.

No metal in creation is strong enough to keep me from her side.

No matter where you run, Thor will find you.

Quiet. I know you're down there, Hyde. You cannot escape me.

No answer.

That means he still hopes for the element of surprise.

That's it, Thor. Come closer. Come closer to your doom.

I've got you. And now with my great strength, I'll finish you off forever.

You dare mention your strength when you speak to the mighty Thor?

Thank heavens. Thor is beating him.

Well, I think if anything happens to Hyde, that bomb will go off where Don is imprisoned.

Oh, I know I shouldn't help Hyde. I have no other choice. Thor's greatest weapon is this hammer.

If I cover it, he may not find it quickly, and Hyde can escape.

All right, Thor. I'm finishing you off here and now.

Where is the hammer? Where is it? Only a few seconds left. I'll use my tape in order to create a tornado within this small area.

Then, as the sudden fury of the storm blows the deadly weapon from the hand of Mr. Hyde, the fateful 60 seconds are up.

And the mighty Thor turns back to the mortal form of Don Blake.

Now I've got to find my hammer before Hyde sees me.

Someone is crawling across the floor.

I've got it. It was under this canvas.

Let the winds now cease. The God of Thunder commands.

Thor, you have your hammer again. You must let Mr. Hyde escape.

Stand aside, woman.

Please let him go.

Thanks to that witless female, I shall escape.

Poor Jane. I cannot tell her that I am Don Blake.

Look, it's Hyde. He's escaping.

We know now that it was Hyde that impersonated you, Thor.

I fear we have not seen the last of him, Chief. You are safe now, Jane Foster. Why do you look so worried?

It's Don Blake. I don't know whether he's still alive or whether he's...

Do not fear. I shall fly to hide Sanctum and set him free. No harm will come to Don Blake while Thor lives.

But how does Thor know where Don is imprisoned? Or even that he is still alive?

Then as Thor hurtles through the sky to put the mind of the woman he loves at ease, suddenly the scowling face of Odin appears before him.

You dared ask me to make that female immortal.

But father, wait.

Silence. I saw her thwart your efforts to capture an evil doer. She is unworthy. Her petition denied.

But noble father, too late. He is gone.

Again, I have lost the one I love most in all the universe.

But if mortal man can find happiness, someday the God of Thunder shall find it, too.

The End.