Marvel reminds us that they’ve got a solid kid team in their stable, but ponderously they use a no-name writer for the task. Power Pack were fan favorites in the mid-80s. This seems like they weren’t trying hard enough.
The family moves to the suburbs and the kids have an adventure with the aliens race that gave them their powers.
There’s nothing edgy or adult here, which makes the book out-of-alignment with Marvel’s “older-skewing” stories of this era, and nothing important happens.
Swing and a miss.