Reed Richards & Goblin Corps. G Factor

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Reed Richards & Goblin Corps G Factor

Mr Fantastic was in the Fantastic Four laboratory. He was looking at a magazine article in New Science.

'This,' he said to Ben Grimm, the Thing.

Ben looked 'The 'G Factor'. Goblin Corporations new range of technological wonders for the next generation,' said Ben. 'So they are serious about entering in and become business oriented as they claimed.'

'Looks like it,' said Reed, examining some of the objects now for sale from Goblin Corp. 'A lot of these inventions are suitable for vigilantes and doomsday preppers and general adventure seekers,' said Reed.

'Superheroes too,' said the Thing.

'And Supervillains,' said Reed, looking at Ben.

Meanwhile....

'They are the 'G Factor' said the Hobgoblin. 'My special project.'

'They are all in your colours,' said the Green Goblin. 'They should be in Green.'

'Red,' said the Red Goblin.

'If they had been creative they would be Rainbowized,' said the Rainbow Goblin.

'Rainbowized?' queried Green Goblin. 'Is that even a word. I think that is not really a word.'

'It's a word,' said the Rainbow Goblin.

''I bet if I go get my copy of Websters Official Dictionary, it's not in there. I bet it won't be.'

'New editions, Certain dictionaries. Mainly online things,' replied Rainbow Goblin.

'The urban dictionary. He's probably entered it in himself,' said Red Goblin.

Rainbow Goblin went silent. 'It's a frikking word. Leave me alone.'

Hobgoblin was watching the debate, then interrupted. 'The colour of the G Factor Droids is not the issue. I can get some of them in your colours if you insist. The point is G Factor will soon be ready to rumble.'

'I see,' said Green Goblin, stroking his chin, looking at the G Factor Goblins.

'They will be heroes in disguise,' said Hobgoblin. 'Everyone's favourites. But they will be monitoring everything. And collecting – data.'

'It is how we shall rule the world,' said Green Goblin. 'Keep at it Hobbie.'

Hobgoblin grinned with glee, as the Goblins dispersed off to their thing.

Later....

'They've defeated a bank robbery by the Skullcracker Gang,' said Reed to Thing.

'Who?' asked Ben.

'The G Factor. They are a droid mercenary hero group of droids run by Goblin Corp.'

'They are in the superhero business now? Why don't I like the sounds of that,' replied the Thing, looking at the article.

'Nor I,' said Reed Richards, looking at the pictures of the crime fighting droids. 'Nor do I at all.'

The End