While not my favourite superhero team by any stretch, the return of the
Defenders, announced about a week ago, is nonetheless good news. It means that while he may often be in situations to which he's poorly suited (fighting in space, other dimensions, whatever),
Namor remains on pages of comic books.
It's hardly the first time that Marvel has touted the return of their so-called non-team. It happens every few years, whether it's in a new title or a guest-appearance.
So we're going to take a look at a couple of those instance, starting with Hulk #10.
When we join in, The
Hulk is loving life until his lady Jarella gets taken away by a giant blue hand (in a yellow glove). She is used as a pawn to get the
Hulk to fight on behalf of the
Grandmaster. The
Grandmaster and his brother (The Collector) are a couple of cosmic dicks who are constantly involving Marvel heroes in their little games and competitions.
To fill out his roster,
Hulk immediately thinks of his old
Defenders buds.
Grandmaster, clever cosmic dick that he is, chooses which version of those characters
Hulk will get to fight with. He deliberately chooses each member at a time when they have suffered the loss of a female companion so that they are properly motivated. For
Namor, that means...
This is a shitty time to interrupt someone and, as he will,
Namor loses his temper.
Hulk subdues him and the
Silver Surfer talks him down.
That's some good intensity in those eyes. Major appreciation for artist Ed McGuiness here.
Once the foursome is gathered, The Collector reveals his own team and wouldn't you know, he had a similar but twisted idea.
Damn, man. That would be some scrap. It appears as though the story runs through the next two issues of this series, which is good news. This was a great way to set things up.
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