Namor tore his way through the ship, moving to reach the ship's engine. MacKenzie would get his cousins out; Namor had no doubt of that.
But whoever was responsible for this madness would not get away while they were distracted. Namor would see to that.
"Come out and face me!" he demands of the ship's owner, readying himself for any tricks.
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