2 — G.i.joe

He looked at the horizon—where he knew a Cobra Commander, somewhere in hiding, was already scheming.

Behind it, beaten but unbroken, was Snake Eyes. His mask cracked, but his sword still sharp. The final showdown happened on the launch floor of Zeus itself. The President/Zartan, flanked by the mountain-strong Firefly, prepared to fire the first rod—target: London. A show of force to make the world kneel. g.i.joe 2

“You’re late, ninja,” Lady Jaye whispered. He looked at the horizon—where he knew a

Zartan pulled a sidearm, aiming for Roadblock’s exposed neck. somewhere in hiding