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An ironic reversal, you must admit.

Release me, and I'll restore you to your proper place in the food chain, rodent.

Tempting. But I promised my brood a feast of cat flesh.

Captured again, Tufton? How many times have I saved your tail?

Fewer than I've saved your hairless hide.

What is that animal doing here?

Staging a breakout!

I doubt you have enough bullets to stop them.

Don't worry. I have an escape plan.

This does not count as a rescue. Take them all.

Who is this?

He was our escape plan. Tufton, meet Ben Boxer. I thought you were the last

jabbering man.

Man? Not exactly.

This whole city used to be filled with humans.

Families, brothers, fathers.

My grandfather worked for a secret organization.

When the disaster struck, he sealed us in a protected chamber called Command D.

And, yeah, that's how I got my name.

He and I were the last survivors.

We stretched the supplies as long as we could.

We had a few books, some info reels.

He taught me all he could.

And so... He was my only companion.

My only... friend.

His final words were, you were the last boy on Earth to man.

For the sake of humanity.

We must survive.

If we're going where I think we are, I doubt any of us will survive.

Great cult.

No one returns from this place.

Many such cults have sprung up since the fall.

We are to be sacrificed.

Now comes Golgan, keeper of the ancient days.

Welcome, fortunate candidates.

Long ago, the earth was shaken by the great disaster.

Mountains fell, seas spoiled.

It would have been the end of everything.

But... A blessed being came from the skies.

The mighty one. He used his great powers to save the earth from

total destruction.

Quenching the fires and mending its cracks.

But the effort was too great.

He fell, allowing one day to return.

But it has been an age.

Aetius. Perhaps he returns in a new guise, unknown

even to himself.

Long have we searched for candidates who show the great traits of the Mighty

One. Some of you we have brought from far-off lands.

Others have drained lifetimes through worthy eyes.

Zuma shall overcome the trials.

And what of those who fail?

They are forever honored.

Let the first trial begin.

It is said the mighty one could walk on the very clouds themselves.

May you do the same.

We're supposed to jump across that?

Ha! Zuma needs no profit!

Who dared follow?

We're fine to wait here.

None can bounce like a tiger.

One at a time.

Come on.

The human eats.

He defiles the ritual.

I don't care about your stupid ritual.

I just want us to survive.

You won't, man freak.

Zumba will make sure of that.

Looks bad.

Nonsense. It's perfectly... fractured.

Then leave him. He has failed.

I won't abandon him.

A monkey is right.

You'll have a better chance without my dead weight.

Can we eat him now?

No! And you're coming with us.

What's this trial?

Simply walk down the corridor and open the door.

That's easy.

It is written, no weapon could penetrate his armor.

No element could pierce his hide.

This looks like a job for a man of steel.

Not above cheating now, Zuma?

Water?

That'll rust easily.

That steam... Acid! Ben, look out!

I can stop it! You are insane!

Some acids burn metal faster than skin.

It is written, no creature could stand against the Mighty One.

He tamed monsters far greater than himself.

Now, face the final trial.

The Beast!

Captain, Ben, find cover.

Zuma, we need to work the effort. You create a distraction.

I'll try to... Here is your distraction.

While this beast is eating you, Zuma will strike the final blow!

Kill the beast!

I am the mighty one!

You wouldn't save Uma?

Grandfather taught me compassion for all living things, even monsters.

Click clack to YouTube.

All hail the mighty one.

Go forth and claim your...

It could only have been him. Others sought his superficial traits, which

matter least.

But you demonstrated the true qualities of the Mighty One.

Wisdom, sacrifice, and that rarest, greatest quality

of all, mercy for your enemy.

Bull!

You've donned the suit, great hero.

Take the mantle of the Mighty One.

Wait! No, I am not the Mighty One.

But now I know without a doubt that he's real.

And if he's out there, I'll never rest until I find... Superman.

This is where we part ways, my friends.

Click Clack can't carry us all.

You share his heart.

Look for an orphan like yourself.

I will find the Mighty One, and he will make the Earth whole again.

Take care of each other. I know we'll meet again.

Out there, alone, he is a fool.

He is.

But I wouldn't bet against him. I dare not tell him that he was written of as

well.

I'm afraid Commandee's greatest challenge is yet to come.

And should he fail, it will mean the end of everything.