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So this is...

Everything.

It's just so much.

How can anyone ever be expected to take it all in?

Well, not everyone can. But you are not just anyone.

You are a disciple of the Order of the Watchers.

Of me.

It's natural to fear a new beginning, my friend.

We're asked to sacrifice so much.

Our wills, our wants, even our own names for the powers we are given.

But of everyone I have ever trained, I have never been more certain

of a disciple's devotion to our mission.

Me? Why?

Well, because I know you do not fear sacrifice.

But what if you're wrong about me?

Well..."What if" is an irrelevant question.

Or have you not studied our ways?

- I have. - And you understand

that to preserve the natural order, you must only observe the natural order.

Yes, of course.

And are you prepared

to relinquish everything in your life to do so?

"To watch over everyone,

I must become no one."

Then you are ready, as I've always known you would be.

I guess I should probably take that oath then.

You just did.

So, rise. A Watcher.

- Now you can see... - Everything.

It's beautiful.

No, it just is.

You are a Watcher now.

You make no judgments. Only observations.

Then what is the point of just watching?

Well, only with time

can a Watcher begin to understand that for themselves.

If I am certain of one thing,

it is that your conclusion will not disappoint.

Thank you.

I will never fail you.

You failed me!

You came to us all those eons ago a believer.

But you return a heretic.

You have broken your sacred oath.

And now you must answer for your crimes against our Order.

Crimes? Everything I've ever done has been to help people.

To save a Multiverse whose sanctity I vowed to preserve.

You exposed our secrets to mortal beings.

I shared them with heroes.

Is that what you would call Stephen Strange?

The sorcerer who destroyed his entire universe,

and then used the knowledge you gave him to birth an entirely new one all his own.

He sacrificed his own soul to resurrect the home he destroyed.

It is unnatural.

It is a miracle that continues to birth new branches of reality

for us to watch over.

Surely you can see,

for a garden to thrive, it must be cultivated

so its trees grow higher, its flowers bloom brighter,

and... and pests that threaten to destroy it all

are weeded out.

It is a convenient argument, but one that does not explain

your intervention to save Riri Williams.

That was one time out of trillions.

Or Kwai Jun-Fan.

Reed Richards, Nick Fury, some girl named Madisynn

with two Ns and one Y.

Well...

The list goes on.

But of all your pet causes, none has proven more dangerous...

than her.

Peggy, what the hell are you doing here?

Uh, rescuing you?

So you see, your heresy now threatens us as well.

You really think it worth it, Watcher?

Jeopardizing the Fifth Dimension for these insignificant beings

whose lives in the grand scheme of the Multiverse matter not.

But they matter, to me.

And therein lies your failure.

Nothing can matter to a Watcher.

For a Watcher is no one.

Do not listen to them. No one is no one.

You showed me that.

I would not expect a heretic to understand.

Which is why you must die.

- Wait, what? - Please. This is not our way.

It wasn't. But now we must break our oaths

to restore what you have desecrated.

Of all your betrayals, that is the one that hurts the most.

- No, no, it's... - Ultron? You're alive!

What? He's with you?

Congratulations. Now you know what a surprise feels like.

What?

I'll cover you. Get to the ship.

What ship?

- That ship! - Come on, let's go.

Ultron! We can't leave you. Come with us.

This is what I was programmed for. Go!

Go, I'll cover you.

- Byrdie, go! - Let's fly.

Appreciate the rescue.

You said you're not in the business of losing friends.

Nor are we.

Maybe next time, though,

tell us before you run off

to a higher plane of existence.

- Hey, big guy. Where to, huh? - There is no "where" to go.

Ultron will not be able to hold off The Eminence for long.

We cannot run from them. We cannot hide.

If we can't hide in the Multiverse, maybe we can lose 'em in between it.

You're taking us inside the seams of the Multiverse?

Ultron 2.0 taught this ship a few dance steps ain't nobody seen.

- Theoretically, it should be possible. - Theoretically?

Hold on to your butts.

You do not understand.

Their powers are beyond anything you've ever faced.

They've seen every moment of your life.

They've seen every variation of every moment.

But nothing is impossible in the Multiverse.

We've proven that time and again.

There must be a way.

If The Watchers' powers are too great, then somehow, we need to strip them of it.

Yes, and I might just know a place.

The universe created by Stephen Strange.

Strange shapes reality in that universe.

What if, in there, he can shape it to restrict their powers?

- I thought he sacrificed himself. - He did.

And now his soul courses through every atom in that world.

There's a shot he may still be perceptive enough to help.

Genius. Setting course now.

Too late.

No more running.

Aw, man, my ship.

This doesn't look like Strange's universe.

I'm sorry, team.

Yeah, I think we crashed a few universes short.

Do it now!

Kahhori, open the gate!

Onen ki tehotonhokte!

- Your efforts are useless. - You cannot touch us.

To think, I had never been more certain of a disciple's devotion to our mission.

You weren't wrong. I just see the mission differently.

There is no seeing differently.

- For to see from every point of view... - A Watcher must have none of their own.

That's no longer true.

You took an oath.

No.

I have an idea, but you may not like it.

- Hey, I'm all ears, buddy. - You'll need to take an oath.

Wait. "The oath"?

Your oath?

All right. So, can I see the fine print before we sign it,

cause...

We can deal with the consequences if we survive. Just do it.

Then repeat after me.

I relinquish my life to stand my watch.

I relinquish my life to stand my watch.

Observing the natural order to preserve the natural order.

Observing the natural order to preserve the natural order.

Forget it. Just say you accept.

- I accept. - I accept.

No, it cannot be.

This is sacrilege.

- You share our sacred gifts... - With mortals!

Mortals who do not fear sacrifice.

Is that not what you saw in me all those eons ago?

You were meant to be an observer. You were meant to be no one.

I am not no one.

I am Uatu.

So, Uatu, eh?

- It's a strong name. It suits you. - Everyone is someone.

You showed me that.

Yeah!

Heretic!

Mind if I cut in?

You are not worthy to stand against me!

No.

Abomination!

Please, I do not want to fight you!

You understand the power a choice can have.

You've made yours!

My old friend, you must stop and see reason.

You betrayed destiny.

All my life, I have summoned the forces of nature.

But now, I am nature!

Please, this does not need to continue.

Then surrender!

Yield!

Yield!

Never!

You have lost. Yield!

Never.

Never!

Never!

Wait.

Please.

This is not what you taught me.

I did not teach you everything.

Uatu, what are they doing?

Behold, your end.

You will not just die here.

Every version of yourself will be erased from every universe.

Along with everything you've ever done.

No!

And every life you've ever touched.

You will have never existed.

No!

It's over.

You cannot fight this.

No!

Peggy, what are you doing?

I am not losing any friends today!

No!

You're not...

You're alive.

We're alive.

Wait. Peggy.

- Peggy! - She's gone.

Her great sacrifice for nothing.

This is where your story finally ends, Uatu.

What? Why aren't my powers working?

Because you're in his world now.

Stephen Strange is...

A living universe.

And in here, he has absolute power.

You have none.

How...

I don't know...

How did I not see this coming?

When you spend so many eons looking down on everything,

it becomes hard to imagine something you've never seen before.

And how did you learn?

The people I watched over showed me.

You can find lessons in every corner of the Multiverse,

if you open your eyes.

I suppose if you brought me here, you mean to kill me.

That is not our way.

You still believe that? After everything I've put you through?

You once told me, "Every Watcher must come to understand our mission for themselves."

I only hope that I might be able to share what I have learned.

With me?

You've taught me so much.

I owe it to you to return the favor.

Peggy did it.

She got us here.

Of course she did.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

It is a sunrise.

What something is, is not the same as what it means.

But to understand that, you will need to do more than simply watch.

You must learn to see.

Perhaps here, you can begin.

The winds blow...

the birds sing...

the water flows...

and our eldest brother, the sun, rises,

I only wish she could be here with us.

I miss her.

Perhaps she is.

Someone somewhere is always watching.

And ever since her sacrifice, for the first time in all time,

it feels like someone is watching over me.

My people believe that in death,

we move on to an even greater adventure.

Uatu, do you know if there truly is a road after this one?

Beyond all we have seen?

With some mysteries,

sometimes the only answer

is another question.

You see...

Time.

Space.

Reality.

It's more than a linear path.

It's a prism of endless possibility,

where a single choice can branch off into infinite realities,

creating new phenomena beyond what you could possibly imagine.

I am Uatu.

I see all of these vast new realities.

Open your eyes,

dare to face the unknown and ponder the question...

"What if?"