Sue Storm Confronts Porkum Again - This Time With A Plan

Sue Storm purged.

Enemas. Induced vomiting. Sanitization as if she had just emerged from the Negative Zone, which left her skin pink and sensitive. She emerged, shaking and hollowed-out, to a meal of probiotics and granola. The kind of food that felt like a punishment in and of itself.

Two days. She had two days before Reed and the others came back. The smart move would be to wait. Hold up in the Baxter Building. Let her team, her family, back her up.

That would mean leaving Porkum out there for two more days. In which he could use his terrible powers on other women. Sue Storm shuddered at the thought. He could rape half of New York in two days.

The Invisible Woman couldn't let that happen. But she needed a plan.

"I'm tellin' you, Doomie, she'll be back!" Porkum announced to the hologram of his erstwhile ally. "No bitch can resist once she gets a taste. Amount of spunk I pumped into her mouth, she'll be here in 24 hours, begging me to fill her cooze to bursting."

"I do not believe you are taking this seriously," Doctor Doom's hologram said. His arms were crossed over his chest, the green cape hanging ominously over his armored form. "She is the most powerful and dangerous of the Fantastic Four, and incredibly resourceful. Your survival depends entirely on her restraint against murder. If your seed has not completely overwhelmed her rationality, you could be in mortal peril."

"She's a blonde!" Porkum sneered, waving a lit cigar around in one hand for emphasis. "I don't care how invisible she is, one she gets a wift of my splooge, she'll be my personal cock-sleeve! I—"

Porkum paused. He noted the odd change in quality of the light. He looked up at the ceiling.

Through the ceiling. He stared at the moon above, as if all the layers of concrete between here and there were no more than air. His mouth fell open.

A shadow crossed the moon. The Fantasticar. It hovered overhead. A bright light burst from it.

The laser passed through the invisible floors and walls. Immediately, Porkum couldn't see. And his skin began to blister and burn.

"Fuck!" he yelled and thrashed, seeking escape from the light.

Sue Storm kept the laser pinned on him. Small objects around him burst into flame. Smoke would degrade the laser's efficiency, but she was more concerned about where Porkum was going. She smiled grimly as he slammed a button, revealing an emergency exit into the sewers.

Just as she had planned.