“Vengeance is Mine!”

You didn’t suspect, Rick Jones, that Mar-Vell’s battle was your battle, too — that you would inherit the strain, the utter exhaustion he felt … a weariness which would take it s heavy toll on your weaker form …!
Yes, sleep, boy of Earth … let the gathering hours rebuild the strength you son shall need … and dream hour dream of far greater battles which lie ahead!

For, each man’s night is another’s dawn .. and what seemed an end was, in truth … a mere beginning …!