>>5992753>Pencils & Inks: Juvaun Kirby. Colors: Tad Ehrlich>Alt-Text: Abstract comic art of Threshold standing angrily in the palm of a woman Ivana Baiul. Skulls float in the background. Baiul has a sinister smirk.>Dialouge Sample: Michael HeislerYou stand up, soften your body language, and make your case to the giant and wolfman.
Batman: Michael, Hector, you don’t have to do this. Baiul is gone.
Powerhaus: You know our names?
Batman: Yes. Your <span class="mu-s">real</span> names. Not the labels I.O. gave you. No one is controlling you now.
Threshold: WRONG!
Matthew hurls a slab of concrete at you. You dodge it, but it lands on Ivy.
Batman: IVY!
Threshold floats before you, fluttering his cape in a theatric telekinetic wind.
Threshold: <span class="mu-s">I’m</span> in control. No <span class="mu-s">human</span> with cheap tricks tells me what to do. We are the Ultimate Men. I’ll build a new El Dorado on the bones of your pathetic society. And all your guns, drugs, and manipulations will mean less than the dust I’ll grind from your corpses.
Batman: Matthew, I know what Baiul did to you. It was wrong. Waller is using you too. But you have the power here.
Leon walks over to his team leader.
Frostbite: Maybe we should hear him out. I.O. isn’t here anymore. We can go our own way, build our own lives.
Waller: Remember what’s at stake, Threshold!
Threshold: AHHHHHH!!
Sfx: BOOOM!!!
Telekinetic force explodes from Mathhew’s body, knocking everyone back several feet.
Batman: Mathew won’t budge. Waller has leverage on him.
Evo: Knowing his Jamie Lannister ass, she’s probably got his sister on ice somewhere.
Batman: I can take him down, but I need a way past his telekinesis.
Frostbite: Wonderful. Gimme me a minute to pop an anti-brain splatter helmet out of my ass.
Powerhaus: If we could deal with his powers, we wouldn't listen to him in the first place.
A voice echoes through the broken concrete.
Ivy: Leave him to me.
