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[brushwolf]

"I am large! I contain... MULTITUDES!" the literary titan bellowed, a metal door opening in his massive chest to release a swarm of Walt-bots, their gleaming jets propelling them through Manhatten's forest of skyscrapers.

"What are we going to do?" Sue asked.

"Dunno, sister," Ben replied, "But there ain't been a transcendentalist work written yet that can beat The Fantastic Four."