Captain Marvel

HALA KREE CAPITAL OF CIVILIZATION

Do you know what time it is?

Can't sleep.

There are tabs for that.

Yeah, but then I'd be sleeping.

Dreams again.

Want to fight?

- I slipped. - Right. You slipped.

As a result of me punching you in the face.

I was already slipping when you happened to punch me in the face.

But you most probably did.

Tell me about this dream.

Anything new?

No.

You have to let go of the past.

Can't remember my past.

It's causing you doubt. And doubt makes you vulnerable.

Control it.

Learn to control again. You'll have to commune with the Supreme Intelligence.

There's nothing more dangerous to a warrior than emotion.

Humor is a distraction.

Anger... anger represents the enemy.

120 days since the last Skrull attack.

Has anyone ever seen what the Supreme Intelligence really looks like?

No one can look upon the Supreme Intelligence in its true form.

You know that.

Our subconcious chooses the way they appear to us, so it's sacred.

It's personal.

No Kree divulges it. Ever.

Who do you see?

- Your brother. - No.

- Father. - No.

- Your old commander. - Vers.

It's me you see, isn't it?

I see what you're trying to do.

- Is it working? - Yes.

But you won't succeed in changing the subject.

What is the point of giving me these if you don't want me to use them?

I want you to use them.

The Supreme Intelligence gave me responsibility of showing you how to use them.

I know how.

Well if that were true, you could've knocked me down without it.

Control your impulses.

Stop using this, and start using this.

I want you...

to be the best version of yourself.

SUPREME INTELLIGENCE HEAD OF CIVILIZATION KREE

Vers.

Intelligence.

Your commander insists that you're fit to serve.

I am.

You struggle with your emotions.

With your past, what fuels them.

You are just one victim of the Skrull expansion that has

threatened our civilization for centuries.

Imposters who silently infiltrate, then take over our planets.

Horrors that you remember, and so much that you do not.

It's all blank...

My life.

You're supposed to take the form of who I used to admire,

but I don't even remember who this person was to me.

Perhaps, this is a mercy.

Sparing you from a deeper pain.

Freeing you to do what all Kree must.

Put your people's needs before your own.

We've given you a great gift.

The chance to fight for the good of all Kree.

I want to serve.

Then master yourself.

What was given can be taken away.

I won't let you down.

We'll know soon enough.

You have a mission.

Serve well and with honor.

This can't be good.

Must be another Skrull attack.

Whatever it is, it's big.

- Has a Skrull ever simmed you? - Once.

- It was deeeply disturbing. - Why?

Because I stared into the face of my mortal enemy

and then they stared back with my own.

Maybe if you were more attractive, then it would be less disturbing.

You think you're funny. I'm not laughing.

- You never laugh. - I laugh. On the inside.

I'm not doing it now.

It's funny, 'cause objectively speaking, you're quite handsome.

Well, thank you.

Listen up, team. Knock it off.

Right.

Prepare for...

A search and rescue of our spy, Soh-Larr.

The Skrulls have invaded yet another border planet.

This time, Torfa.

Soh-Larr sent us a warning signal. It was intercepted,

and his cover's blown.

The Skrull general Talos has sent kill units to find him.

Should they reach him before we do,

the intelligence he's acquired over three years is as good as theirs.

The Accusers will bomb a Skrull stronghold here in the south.

We slip in, we locate Soh-Larr, and we get out.

Leaving them none the wiser.

The Torfan populace, we are not to interfere with them,

nor them with us. Nothing compromises the security of our mission.

Proceed with caution.

Follow protocol before extracting hiim.

This is a dangerous mission.

We must all be ready to join the Collective...

if that is our fate today.

- For the good of all Kree. - For the good of all Kree!

TORFA KREE BORDER PLANET P137.T55412AS.C00876

Vers, track Soh-Larr's beacon.

Att-Lass, Minn-Erva, find elevation.

Locals on the periphery.

- Maybe a dozen. - Minn-Erva?

Do you read me? Anybody copy?

His beacon's coming from that temple. Let's move.

No. This is a perfect spot for an ambush.

- Only one way in and one way out. - We can get past the locals.

We don't know if they are locals. Too risky.

You don't have to go with me. I'll go alone.

No, you won't.

Right. We keep a close radius.

We lose comms, we meet back in here.

Come on.

- Att-Lass, you getting this? - Copy. I see them.

Minn-Erva, do you have eyes on us?

- Keep them back. Minn-Erva? - Does anybody copy?

I don't wanna hurt you.

Keep back!

Stand back!

They're locals. I found two dead. No green. They're just starving.

- HGX-78. - 2RT-79. 8XX.

Get back.

Skrulls!

Vers!

Vers... it's an ambush...

Incoming!

Talk to me. Do you copy?

How did you know the code?

How about I tell you my secret...

...when you tell me yours.

Let's open her up.

- Where are we? - Standby.

Where's your head at?

In the clouds. Where's yours?

On my shoulders.

About to show these boys how we do it. You ready?

- Higher, further, faster, baby. - That's right.

This can't be right.

Go back even further.

You're too fast! You need to go slow!

Now who is this person? Are--- are we in the right...

What the hell are you thinking? You don't belong out here!

I think we went back too far.

You won't let me drive.

Let me try it back.

What the hell is wrong with her?

You'll kill yourself.

They'll never let you fly.

I am not the only one who's confused here.

You're a decent pilot, but you're too emotional.

You do know why they call it a "cockpit", don't you?

...Huge rubble, throughout the cosmos...

...shift the moon and the sun and the stars in the sky.

And soon, they'll wile away. Flew out throughout the night.

Did you see it?

Get your butts inside, it's time to eat. Prepare for take-off, Lt. Trouble.

Charming memory.

Hang on. I think I got it.

Goose likes you.

She doesn't typically take to people.

- Early start to your morning? - Late night, actually.

I can't sleep when there's work to do. Sound familiar?

Flying airplanes never feels like work.

- Wonderful view, isn't it? - I prefer the view from up there.

You'll get there soon enough, ace.

Wait, wait, wait, that's her.

- Get her back. - Standby.

...sound familiar...

Wonderful view, isn't it?

- i prefer the view from up there. - You'll get there soon enough...

What's that on her shirt? I couldn't read it.

Wonderful view, isn't it?

- I prefer the view from up there. - You'll get there soon enough...

Focus... Look down.

Focus.

Pegasus... Dr. Wendy Lawson. That's her.

- Do you hear that, too? - Now track the location.

Got it.

Now track Lawson until we find the energy signature.

Interesting.

Hold on...

- Go back right before this. - Okay.

Now let's see where you're headed.

That's right. Look at the coordinates... Focus.

That's it. That's it. Almost there...

You're almost there. Don't fight it.

Focus! Focus!

Get her back! Get her back now.

Do we have any information we can act on?