Ozymandias meets John Carpenter's the Thing. First spotted on The Line It Is Drawn, over at Comic Book Resources.
So, Ozy: got another spare molecular-shredding thingmabobber planted in the floor behind your chair? If not, I wouldn't bother turning around-you'll be much happier not getting an eyeful of what comes next.
I like to think at some point he crossed a wire while trying to teleport himself a cheese sandwich or something, and this is what came out the other end.
Quite the range on that 'porter, then-even sucked a sample of his mind-busting squidbomb all the way from Times Square. Double-secret probationary no-prize for including that sucker; it really brings this Thing together.
No, Bubastis! Off the furniture!
Hmmmmm...... Now where is my shotgun....?