As primeiras 155 linhas.
Are you working with D.A. Sinclair?
- - He can't fix his mistakes
in prison, Mark.
I will never work
for you again.
We can just leave.
So are we dating or what?
Didn't you listen to anything Mom or I said?
We don't kill!
No de-aging detected.
Thank you!
Uh...
- You're back! - My sister
and niece are dead.
My wife and child are dead.
All because of you.
I'm not crazy, right? There was a thing between us?
I'm quitting, Rex.
The Viltrumite campaign has become the scourge of the galaxy.
We stand united against it.
Who possesses the courage to dare free
Battle Beast?
Goodbye, my friend.
It's not your time to die yet, pal.
Did you guys do this?
There are fewer than 50 pure-blooded Viltrumites
left in the universe.
Go! Destroy everything in your path.
You're out of shit to explode.
I've got my entire
skeleton,
dickhead.
You've given me no choice.
-Truer words. -
- - You were given orders.
And yet I find this planet unprepared for the arrival of our Viltrum empire.
Eve!
Please!
- - To honor my friend,
I am changing my name
from Rudy to Rex.
I'm done. I've given this world enough.
I don't think I'll ever get used to that.
Is this really a wise decision?
We don't have a choice, Donald.
So if anyone else ever puts my family
or anyone I love at risk,
I won't hesitate to kill them.
The world really knows how to kick us when we're down.
Sir, it's late.
Why don't you let me take it from here?
Yeah. Okay.
If anything big happens...
I'll come get you.
Like always.
The planet's in your hands, Donald.
I'll try not to break it, sir.
- -
Hey.
Sup?
Someone spotted Furnace downtown.
We got to go stop him before he sets something on fire.
I just got home.
Yeah. So did I.
So let someone else do it.
Hey, what the hell?!
Just a few months ago, you were begging me to let you fight this guy.
I've been out fighting guys all day.
Yeah, well, there's one more.
There's always one more.
Just because Furnace escaped doesn't mean we have to stop him.
There's other people helping, too.
It's bad out there, Oliver.
And a lot of heroes are gone.
I know.
Then get up.
It's not my fault everything sucks.
-What did you say? -
Boys?
Everything all right?
I just want to play my game and go to sleep.
Fine.
I'll handle Furnace alone.
Great.
Mark.
Oliver's been helping every day.
I know.
I just...
You're both doing so much.
Take a night off.
You don't see the way people look at me out there.
So I don't get to be tired.
Or take a night off.
And neither does--
Everyone, gather round.
You've all been working together for the last few months,
so why don't we make it official?
You want us to rejoin the Guardians?
It just makes sense, Rudy--
uh...
Rex.
We left for a reason.
What you did to Mark--
Was a precaution I had to take.
We've worked things out since then.
How do we know you don't have plans to take us down, too, if we step out of line?
He does have those plans.
Look, I need you all on the team.
Not just because we do more good together
but because we need to show the world that, even after everything that happened,
the Guardians are still here,
fighting to keep everyone safe.
If you don't trust him, trust me.
Cecil pulls any of that shit again,
we'll all take care of it.
Together.
We will?
I mean, we will.
There you go.
We accept your offer.
With a fat salary increase.
But the minute something smells off,
we are gone.
Done.
My people will help you move back in.
Brit will remain as team leader.
Cecil.
I agree that Brit's combat experience made him an excellent field commander.
B-But...
Oh, don't hold back because I'm in the room, champ.
I believe a more strategic and preemptive approach to leadership is now needed,
making me the logical choice.
-My intellect combined with-- -No.
Cecil, I don't think you're--
You walked away from the Guardians.
There are consequences to that.
Earn my trust again and...
maybe we can talk.
All right, we got to clear
all this debris over here and-- Oh.
Hey.
Did you guys request an assist from Invincible?
Uh, no.
They didn't call
-for you. I did. -
First, let me thank you, Invincible.
Your war cost so many lives.
I know you think that's a tragedy,
but you're wrong.
What? Wh-Who are you?
-What do you want? -
Our planet is overburdened and dying.
We're choking on our own filth,
stupidly breeding like rabbits as we stumble towards extinction.
But you...
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