Are you sure she worked on the project?
Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2025 10:02 am
"Hey guys, and yessss to thumb our noses at fate, we took the machine, you see, and we were going to plant the flag there... hehe!
- Oh yeah! And it would only take five minutes!
- Hop, zoop, we're back in the process, and screw NASA, haha! History will remember our names, and that's it!"
Since alcohol doesn't do much to change their usual mental retardation, our heroes agree it's a good idea. Besides, everything's already set up for departure! There are four crates ready to go in the transporter, so one for Doom, one for Richards, one for Johnny Storm... there's one spot left!
"Oh, damn, who could we put in there? Who deserves it? Who's been working with us all this time?
" "Come on, it's obvious!" Reed chimes in with a sly grin. "We need to call..."
…
Suspense.
…
Sit down, watch out...
…
“…BEN GRIMM!”
Oh, yeah, right. Ben Grimm. The guy who's neither a scientist nor interested in the c level executive list subject (he was openly bored as Reed's assistant), and who has nothing to do with sauerkraut. What a great idea!
What? " Susan Storm " you say? No, I don't know who that is.
The characterization in this film is simply fabulous. I know one who was the Invisible Woman before her time, by Jove.
Awakened in the middle of the night by a call from his friend Reed, Ben Grimm leaves his suburb to join him without question. When he tells him they're going to explore another world, it's so well played that he doesn't even react. You could have told him to go get croissants, or walk the poodle, it would have been the same. Our heroes discreetly put on the suits prepared by poor Susan Storm (I think they fart quite heavily in them to show their contempt for the lady, given where they're at), slip into the boxes and... teleportatioooooon!
Lucky break: Susan had prepared outfits that were exactly the right size for her classmates, even though it wasn't planned! It's a good move, though.
Hop! In an instant, the crates find themselves on the mysterious planet our heroes so wanted to explore: a rocky surface as far as the eye can see, swept by a sandy wind and dotted with enormous rocky thorns that spring from the ground here and there. So our heroes leave the crates, overjoyed by this historic moment, and plant the American flag in the ground, because yes, Viktor thinks he's the leader, sees conspiracies everywhere, hates capitalism and isn't American, but no, he makes no comment about the fact that this is the flag we're taking.
- Oh yeah! And it would only take five minutes!
- Hop, zoop, we're back in the process, and screw NASA, haha! History will remember our names, and that's it!"
Since alcohol doesn't do much to change their usual mental retardation, our heroes agree it's a good idea. Besides, everything's already set up for departure! There are four crates ready to go in the transporter, so one for Doom, one for Richards, one for Johnny Storm... there's one spot left!
"Oh, damn, who could we put in there? Who deserves it? Who's been working with us all this time?
" "Come on, it's obvious!" Reed chimes in with a sly grin. "We need to call..."
…
Suspense.
…
Sit down, watch out...
…
“…BEN GRIMM!”
Oh, yeah, right. Ben Grimm. The guy who's neither a scientist nor interested in the c level executive list subject (he was openly bored as Reed's assistant), and who has nothing to do with sauerkraut. What a great idea!
What? " Susan Storm " you say? No, I don't know who that is.
The characterization in this film is simply fabulous. I know one who was the Invisible Woman before her time, by Jove.
Awakened in the middle of the night by a call from his friend Reed, Ben Grimm leaves his suburb to join him without question. When he tells him they're going to explore another world, it's so well played that he doesn't even react. You could have told him to go get croissants, or walk the poodle, it would have been the same. Our heroes discreetly put on the suits prepared by poor Susan Storm (I think they fart quite heavily in them to show their contempt for the lady, given where they're at), slip into the boxes and... teleportatioooooon!
Lucky break: Susan had prepared outfits that were exactly the right size for her classmates, even though it wasn't planned! It's a good move, though.
Hop! In an instant, the crates find themselves on the mysterious planet our heroes so wanted to explore: a rocky surface as far as the eye can see, swept by a sandy wind and dotted with enormous rocky thorns that spring from the ground here and there. So our heroes leave the crates, overjoyed by this historic moment, and plant the American flag in the ground, because yes, Viktor thinks he's the leader, sees conspiracies everywhere, hates capitalism and isn't American, but no, he makes no comment about the fact that this is the flag we're taking.