Fantastic Four Annual 001-027 (1963-1994) (upda... Page

Ben Grimm, the Ever-Lovin’ Blue-Eyed Thing, sat in the kitchen with a sandwich that was more a feat of structural engineering than a meal. "Hey, Stretch!" he hollered, his voice like grinding tectonic plates. "Unless you’re buildin’ a bridge to the moon, can you dial back the hum? It’s makin’ my mayo nervous."

"It’s an 'Annual' event," Reed realized, his voice strained as he fought to keep his physical form coherent. "A compression of our greatest milestones. Every battle with Namor, every trip to the Negative Zone, every time we’ve faced Doom... it’s all happening at once!" Fantastic Four Annual 001-027 (1963-1994) (Upda...

Ben lunged for it, his massive hands gripping the cold metal. "I don’t care if it’s 1963 or 1994," he grunted, his muscles bulging as he fought the literal weight of thirty years of history. "It’s still " Ben Grimm, the Ever-Lovin’ Blue-Eyed Thing, sat in