It is spring, the season when Flirken go to war. Go to war I must! against the ancient enemy of my people, the loathsome Kree!

Oh I know they look like mummers but the loathsome Kree have stolen the shapeshifting tech of our long time allies, the Skrull and have adapted it. But it is worse than that even! The loathsome Kree have dared to invade the sacred domicile of MY BELOVED SHE!

All of the courtiers of THE SHE are in danger!

HE WHO WEARS STUPID HATS is in danger.

MATRIARCH OF THE AGES is in danger

LADY FROM FOREIGN LANDS is in danger!

Even THE THREE WHITE WICKEDNESSES are in danger.

I must rescue them!

The loathsome Kree have shapeshifted to appear as mice, but my Flirken senses know the truth!

I shall sequester myself here until the loathsome Kree form their battle lines, Soon loathsome Kree very soon you shall know my wrath!