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 Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 1:58 pm
I think you can't have an Earth without superheroes... at least not for long. I mean, how would it be supposed to last more than a month with all the cosmic threats and alien invasions?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 2:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 2:08 pm
Totally!
I suppose there should be at least powerful gods who can fight the battles by themselves but they need the superhero backup. History says so!
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:55 pm
*puts out a dish of christmas m&ms*
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:13 pm
Just picked up a copy of Outsiders #34. Dear god I look horrible! I'm like a Caucasian Hulk! gonk
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:18 pm
Told ya he looked like He-Man.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:28 pm
And you spoke true. Also looks like he put on about fifty pounds.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:34 pm
He hasn't had much to do since this whole JMS Wonder Woman storyline but weight train.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:55 pm
The title is dumb IMHO, and the art horrible...but flip side? He's in SOMETHING!
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 3:22 pm
*Walks in*
Merry Christmas everyone!
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 3:25 pm
Ugh! still not perfect.
*Exits*
*Enters again*
Merry Christmas! heart
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 3:33 pm
Much, much better cheese_whine
*Walks through the place, saying hi to the empty seats*
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:24 pm
-swipes a handful of m+ms, plops into a seat, and most certainly puts his feet on the table-
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 9:24 pm
Merry Christmas everyone.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 3:53 pm
The Bistro, for once, was calm; obviously, that had to change. A storm began brewing in the Nexus, intensity growing exponentially every moment it existed. Thunder rumbled and roared outside, and if one was safely inside, their hair felt like it was standing on it's end. Something was wrong. That something? The Nexus itself seemed to 'flicker'... and soon a scream was heard echoing from the Bistro.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!
Tad Ryerstad appeared in the middle of the Bistro, the Spear of Destiny missing from his chest, and more importantly... he was alive.
Once he stopped screaming, Tad did the first thing his "core" told him; he ran, ran as if his life depended on it, right out of the Bistro and into the now-quiet night.
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