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ANTARTICA, HUNDREDS YEARS AGO
We open on a great domed city on the dark side of The Moon. This is Attilan, home of The Inhumans. Several spirals reach to the top of the dome, sprouting out from skyscraper like buildings. Cue laser fire streaming across the ground floor. Several blue skinned soldiers in bright white armour are shooting at an unseen enemy. These are Kree Soldiers of The Kree Empire. Their opponent, Gorgon, charges at them and kicks each one with his feet, which are similar to a goat's hooves.
Gorgon: Leave our city, Trespassers, or face my wrath!
He attacks several more Kree soldiers by luring them into a trap laid by the long haired Inhuman known as Medusa.
Medusa: If I were you, I would run while you still can. Gorgon never jokes when it comes to fighting.
The remaining soldiers take aim but Medusa flings them with her hair towards the edge of the city. Soon enough, the leader of the attacking force arrives. That leader is revealed to be Korath The Pursuer. He unsheathes the blades on his back and readies for a fight.
Korath: You will serve The Kree, primatives, even if I have to force you to do so!
Before anyone else moves, footsteps can be heard approaching the battlefield. The Inhumans look on in both relief and joy as the person approaching is the long exiled Blackagar Boltagon, heir to throne of The House Of Agon. The Kree take aim and...
Black Bolt: LEAVE!!!!!! NOW!!!!!!
The Kree strike force are sent flying back towards their spacecraft due to the tremendous power that came from each word Black Bolt just uttered in an audiable whisper. Korath, depsite getting knocked back slightly and recovers due to ramming his swords into the ground to stay in place, glares at Black Bolt. Instead of running, Korath aims a blade at Black Bolt.
Korath: Your people could have been useful to the empire, Human. Remember, you chose this. Minn-Erva, bombard the city!
On the cruiser, Minn-Erva (based on her MCU counterpart but with the same uniform colours of her 616 counterpart) activates the laser turrets on the ship and aims at the city.
Minn-Erva: About time.
Before she can do any damage, she hears a low growling behind her. She turns to see a huge dog growling and baring it's teeth at her. This is Lockjaw. She pulls out a blaster but Lockjaw teleports her into deep space just on the edge of the galaxy before returning to Black Bolt's side.Korath charges but gets knocked back by each punch thrown by Black Bolt until the king steals one of Korath's blades and rams it into the right hip.
Black Bolt: BEGONE!!!!!!
Korath is sent flying down the street and hits the ground. The Kree then gets back up. Korath, despite being wounded, refuses to back down. For in Kree Culture, a warrior keeps fighting until his dying breath for the empire no matter what mission is laid before them and Korath intends to see this mission through even if he dies failing to do so. This is when Black Bolt's brother, Maximus, walks over to the warrior.
Maximus: You have fought well and bravely, Kree. So much so that we are granting you mercy right now. If I were you, I'd leave while you still can. If you don't, well, you can put two and two together. Now, be a good boy and run back to the darkest depths of space, never return, and be sure to tell your children that you were no match for our combined strength. So says Blackagar Boltagon, our leader and our king.
Korath: I would rather die than return to my people in shame!
Medusa: We are not your people, Invader. We are offering you your life. I suggest you take it and depart before we change our minds.
Korath, spitting out blood, leaves with his men and the ship zooms off into the farthest reaches of space back towards The Kree Empire, picking up inn-Erva en route. The Inhumans rejoin with Black Bolt.
Medusa: Good to have you back, my love.
Black Bolt nods and smiles at that. He turns to Gorgon while petting Lockjaw on the head.
Gorgon: Karnak said you'd be here to turn the tide, my king. His word proves true yet again.
Black Bolt signs to his old friend as if to say indeed. Maximus notices a huge crowd approaching, including Crystal.
Crystal: Black Bolt! You have returned!
Maximus: Yes, Crystal. Yes, my fellow Inhumans! The Kree have been driven from Attilan once again, my brothers and sisters, thanks to the timely return of our rightful ruler and my great brother, Blackagar Boltagon! By the order of our great leader and my brother, Blackagar Boltagon, we are now entering a new age of peace! Free from the clutches of The Kree after all these years just like our ancestors before! History repeats itself again thanks to our rightful ruler! Long live Attilan! Long live the king!
The amassed crowd of people in the city cheer Black Bolt's name. Black Bolt raises his fists into the air and gives a nod. He looks to Maximus and smiles. We cut to black.