Only a slight hesitation in Doom's hand before he pushes the navigator forward, slipping into a crease between machines, enveloping them in the massive craft.
No sign of Galactus himself. All sensors are on alert for those defenses that these fools are here to deflect.
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Only a slight hesitation in Doom's hand before he pushes the navigator forward, slipping into a crease between machines, enveloping them in the massive craft.
No sign of Galactus himself. All sensors are on alert for those defenses that these fools are here to deflect.