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- The thing sagged under its own weight as it was lifted, bodily, up, up, and away from the imperilled city.
- It lashed at him desperately with all its mutant tendrils. Cap was scorched, and slimed, and frozen, and electrocuted by stinging barbs, but nothing it evolved could stop him.
- They cut through the clouds, into the thin mesosphere. Vilgax struggled to look up. The moon yawned down big and bulbous.
- "WON'T END WITH ME…" He gurgled. "ON LUNA… ARMY THAT WILL TAKE THE STARS… YOU STAND NO CHANCE…"
- "I know," said Captain Underpants. He could see them up there with his super-vision, watching.
- "THEN… WHY… STRUGGLE?"
- "I can't only be a hero when it seems like I can win."
- He let go of Vilgax.
- Vilgax drifted into the cold embrace of the planet's orbit.
- Vilgax was a perfect warrior. Vacuum was no hindrance to him. He had a heart that would beat forever, photosynthetic cells to thrive on only sunlight. But he had no way of getting home.
- For the next 8 billion years until the sun exploded, he floated there and watched the planet change without him.
- - Proletlariet
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