EARTH.
THEN.
YOU MUST RETURN AT ONCE, DiANA!
THE OLYMPiA iS LAUNCHiNG!
WAAAAAH!
WE BOTH KNOW I CAN’T DO THAT, FATHER.
BUT SURELY THERE’S SOMEONE ELSE? SURELY THE GODS—?!
WAAAAAH!
THE GODS ARE DEAD, FATHER.
THE TiTANS HAVE KiLLED THEM ALL.
THERE iS NO ONE ELSE.
…YOU—
YOU CAN’T WiN, DAUGHTER.
WAAAAAAAAH!
NO…NO, I CAN’T.
EARTH iS LOST.
BUT I CAN BUY YOU, JACiN, AND THE REST OF THE OLYMPiANS TiME TO ESCAPE.
SSSSH, MY DARLiNG, JACiNTA. EVERYTHiNG IS GOiNG TO BE OKAY.
WAAAAAAAAH!
DAUGHTER, I—
I COULD NOT BE MORE PROUD OF YOU.
…TAKE GOOD CARE OF HER, FATHER.
JACiN iS MORE iMPORTANT THAN ANYONE KNOWS.
NOW, YOU BiG, UGLY SON OF A BEAST—
WARNiNG. WARNiNG.
HERE’S MUD iN YOUR EYE! CORE MELTDOWN iN 3..2...
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CREATED BY SHANE BERRYHiLL AND ALEX OGLE Writer: Shane Berryhill iLLUSTRATOR: MATTiA MONACO COLORiST: KEViN LENNERTZ LETTERer: ALEX OGLE