The Phoenix is coming. Freed from the bounds of a human host, it seeks the M'kraan Crystal that Thanos has secreted away. Sophisticated sensor arrays, centuries ahead of technologies that most spacefaring races would find remarkable, forewarn the Mad Titan of its approach.
"Computer, maintain the dimensional shift. It should serve to baffle the Phoenix Force for several more days. Prepare the containment vessel, and monitor the energy fluctuations of the crystal."
Robotic servitors spring to life at his command, moving through the vessel to carry out his orders.
Thanos removes a glove, pressing his hand to a glowing panel. A small, armored niche opens, revealing four golden-jewelled wristbands.
"It is time, I think, to deputize two extra Protectors of the Universe."