The only time I ever gave a damn about the Challengers of the Unknown, they were rocking an insane high-seed rescue attempt far above the earth in the pages of Darwyn Cooke's brilliant New Frontier.
It doesn't matter that it all fails and they need Big Blue to come save their asses, they are agents of fortune, traveling at a million miles a second and still making time to take in the view.
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