With desperate speed , Sauron flew , his talons gripping the cylinder, his eyes scanning fearfully. He had to get the information he had stolen to the X-Men. They were the only hope of the revolution .

He sped onward but, glancing back, he saw shadowships gaining.

He descended into an alleyway. There he stuffed the cylinder into a messengers pouch left by a bike and wrote the adress it was to go to stuffing in a $50 and then fleeing into the air. Miles away but within minutes, he was surrounded and fought ...and lost.

They didnt find the cylinder.