Supergirl (Vol. 6), Issue #1

Supergirl (Vol. 6), Issue #1 – “The Last Daughter of Krypton”

* Part 1 of 7 of the Last Daughter of Krypton storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Supergirl (Vol. 6), Issue #1 – “Last Daughter of Krypton”!

As if I haven’t mentioned it many times already, the New 52 Action Comics reboot left me so annoyed that I’ve been hesitant to dip back into anything Superman-related since. So this is my very first trip back to the world of Superman, and I figured I was safe with Supergirl, she seems cool.

The only thing I know about Supergirl is what I read about at Six Flags. The long, boring line for the Superman roller coaster spaces out some boards with facts about the common Superman characters. I remember that Supergirl is taller than Superboy, and that’s funny!

So with that ballast of essential Supergirl knowledge in tow, let’s begin.


Supergirl (Vol. 6), Issue #1 [November, 2011]
Written by: Michael Green & Mike Johnson
“The Last Daughter of Krypton”

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Right away I’ve decided that Supergirl looks like vocalist Eva Spence from mathcore band Rolo Tomassi, so I’m a happy guy! I hope she screams like her too.

Opening scene: A bunch of meteorites are hurtling toward bumfuck Kansas in a 24-mile radius. Two guys off-panel, possibly military personnel, are tracking them. The meteorites start landing in the giant swaths of farmland, destroying some dwellings and perhaps spooking a cow or two! “We have impact, sir.”

Then one of the dudes starts panicking. “Sir, the biggest target…it’s not stopping! This is impossible…it’s cutting through the mantle!” And we see this one giant space rock continue cutting through the earth, slowing down only ever-so gradually. Eventually, it pops out the other side in Siberia! Those Russians are in for a surprise. They call for backup and head toward the, uh…reverse impact zone.

“Have you ever had that feeling…like you’ve been asleep for a really long time? For what seems like a lifetime.” This is Supergirl narration now, I can tell because the words are in rectangular yellow narration boxes with a Super symbol next to them! And also there’s a super-looking girl emerging from the quote-unquote impact crater. She feels like she’s woken up from a dream, except that the dream ain’t over yet. She looks sad and confused.

She wanders the frigid Siberian landscape convinced that it’s still a dream because Mother would kill her if she wore her Supergirl costume outside. She’s supposed to wait until next year after graduation! Plus, it doesn’t snow on Krypton anymore. There’s that too. She hasn’t seen snow since she was toddlin’. And it doesn’t even really feel that cold! This is bush league snow.

Suddenly, she gets ambushed by a troop of flying metal robots or some shit, warning her that the area she’s in is restricted land. She smiles to herself. “Okay…giant metal creatures…falling from the sky…speaking in clicks and beeps…Father would love this dream.”

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No he wouldn’t, where are the hundreds of naked dancing ladies?

A few of them attempt to circle her and contain her with what appears to be purple jump rope cannons! She gets entangled with rope, and she gets a little bit pissed off at this. These actually hurt, what gives? “Let me go!” she yells in Kryptonian, which probably sounds like this to the Russians: “BUZZ! FLUMP!” She starts shutting her eyes to will herself to wake up from whatever cockamamie dream this is, and the robots notice the symbol on her chest.

Supergirl (Kara) is starting to realize, finally, that this isn’t a dream. Maybe. And the sun starts rising, and she freaks out because it’s yellow. Her eyes start watering, then they turn red, then they start sizzling like an egg on a whatsits. You know what they’re called. The thing. Frying pan!

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Hmm…something doesn’t seem right here…

A big fat burst of red-laser vision shoots out her dang eyeballs, which sends a robot soldier flying 40 feet and landing on the ground as a smoldering pile of hapless garbage. “What’s happening what’s happening?” Kara panics. One moment she’s on her way home with her friends, the next moment she shows up on some strange planet with horrible inhabitants and too many Wendy’s restaurants and three countries, one of them highly developed, still without paid maternity leave in 2022. And she doesn’t know how she got there!

She attempts to run away in no particular direction, and a robot soldier slams her to the ground. Father always says don’t be a pussy, so she gets up again and sends this robot flying to Mongolia with a single punch. She’s surprised by her own strength, and also the throbbing red veiny streaks on her hands.

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Oh shit, varicose veins already? I’m 16!

Three more robot soldiers give chase! One launches a motherfucking rocket at her, which explodes and sends her flying forward. Completely unscratched, she wonders why she’s still alive as she continues sprinting away from these ballistic-armed robots. She starts hearing a bunch of random sound effects and takes pause. Here are some of the sound effects she hears: “RRANKWRRANKWRANK”, “OOOM OOOM”, “THOMP THOMP THOMP THOMP”, “EEET-EEP”, “HA HA HA HA HA”, and so forth. She clutches her ears in agony, begging for the sounds, whatever they are, to cease! Cease, go back from whence you came, forthwith!

My only clue is that she’s hearing conversations straight out of other Issue #1s from other New 52 reboots! This is because one of the voices surrounding her says “–is the fiercest killer in all of Gotham. And he doesn’t even know it.”, referring to the first storyline of Dick Grayson, aka Nightwing! which I happened to have just finished reading! There’s also these: “I don’t talk to fish” (Aquaman?), “A church. It had to be a church. Like I’m not already damned as it is.” (Catwoman?). Supergirl’s on her knees screaming and trying to block out all this noise, and the robot soldiers are done playing around. “Let’s wrap this up already.” one says, and then Supergirl screams even louder! Hell yeah, baby, there’s that Eva Spence that I was looking for!

The robots stop in their tracks; her screaming is at a frequency that begins to crack their robot suits. “Somebody – please – shut her up –” one yells, and another leaps forth and pins her to the ground. It doesn’t work. She rips an arm off, kicks him down, and smashes him in the face with it! Girl Power!

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Get fucked, Metal Man!

To another, she bolts right at him and starts tearing pieces off the robot suit, revealing the sniveling, whimpering little twerp housed within. He looks like Urkel. She hoists him by the front of his jacket and screeches right in his face, in Kryptonian of course, “WHERE AM I?! WHO ARE YOU?!”

This guy, completely removed from his robot armor, tells another soldier that she’s just a kid, so don’t shoot her. As if they could harm her at all anyway. They want to “bring her in”. Meanwhile, Supergirl’s inner monologue is reeling. “They’re babbling in some weird language I’ve never heard. Could they be helping Zod? Father’s always warning me…”

The terrified soldier tells Supergirl to put her down. She doesn’t understand; she asks him in her own language, again, to just tell her where she is and what’s going on.

WHAMM!

That’s the sound of some other blowjob entering the scene. Some Superman blowjob. It’s Superman.

And Supergirl thinks she’s dreaming again.

Final Thoughts

I still don’t know anything about Supergirl! And now Superman already showed up? Boo! Hiss! That’s gonna ruin it for me.

Zod, though! I’ve heard of that guy.

East of West. Issue #7

East of West, Issue #7 – “The Quest”

* Part 7 of 15 of the The Apocalypse: Year One storyline *

Welcome to Ghostliness & Nerfherders Presents: East of West, Issue #7 – “The Quest”! In the previous installment, we get some Bel Solomon backstory after he narrowly escapes death via Horsemen-provided Hell Demon, sicced by Ezra Orion at the Armistice Chosen Meeting Place of Fun. Bel used to be a lawyer, and he was involved in a murder trial in which the Big Fat Judge was rubbin’ penises with the defendant. The judge got shot! It was a whole thing.

We also see an era of judgelessness and jury-lessness with the formation of the Rangers. One of these Rangers is buddies with Solomon, since the murder trial involved this guy’s family and Solomon was trying really hard to win for the prosecution. So he’s going to help Solomon kill every member of the Chosen. One at a time.

And he promises Bel Solomon that he will kill him last.

What a guy!


East of West, Issue #7 [November, 2013]
Written by: Jonathan Hickman
“The Quest”

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Let’s see what those adorable and cuddly little Horsemen imps are up to! They’re at the Armistice, all looking grim, poring over what I imagine is an unseen victim. “I warned you about this, didn’t I?” War says through gritted teeth. “Be wary. Only wild things come from the abyss. Yes, it’s truth, but also hunger.”

They’re talking to Ezra Orion, who is rather…preoccupied at the moment. The Hell Demon appears to have engulfed his entire right arm (and not with its mouth-end), and part of it is phased through his neck. Madam President Antonia LeVay is there too, unharmed but a large demon tendril is wrapped around her legs.

Ezra is whining and crying like a little bitch. “Whu-when it wants to cause pain…the pain is un-unbearable.” he moans, tears streaming down his cheeks. Also, when it wants to cause pleasure, it’s a weird feeling even worse than pain! A BLOO BLOO BLOO. You know what you signed up for, ol’ nasty ass.

Conquest actually looks concerned (likely more for the well-being of his pet demon), and asks how this happened. LeVay explains that Bel Solomon’s bullet hit both the Demon and Ezra, and the two kinda sorta fused together! Heh heh! Wild stuff, eh? War suggests cutting off Ezra’s arm, but then the Demon hisses at him. “HSSSSSSSS! Pedicabo vos, Horseman!” it snarls at him. In Esperanto! Is that Esperanto?! Neat!

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This is just like how the Burr-Hamilton duel began!

War brandishes his fiery sword of arm-cutting fury, but LeVay stops him and reminds him that the Message forbids aggravated mayhem! “The hand of the Keeper is the hand of the Beast, inseparable until the very last days.” But Ezra Orion, that happy little trooper, is desperate to get this thing off of him. The Horsemen just stare at him.

Are you an agent of the end times?

NO! Not me, but that guy is! *points to a lamp and runs away while they’re distracted*

Have you become what the Message demands?

Buddy, if the Message demanded that I’m some nerd who spends whatever little free time he has during the day writing about comics and jerkin’ off, then absolutely fucking yes!

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Another piece of the Triforce??

Now we’re at a place called “the Mirrors”, which I don’t think I know about yet. It’s pretty woodsy. Death and his entourage are traipsing through. Crow announces that the scent led them here, and she thinks this is where they want to be. It looks like the Japanese suicide forest. Doesn’t anyone have any FUN in East of West?

The “where they want to be” is a lake. A lake to look at and talk to and ask questions and maybe it’ll answer back. The Mirrors. Neat, you can do that anywhere. You can do that in your bathtub.

Wolf wants to know what question Death is going to ask the lake, and Death says “HARUMPH! Fuck questions, I ain’t askin’ this stupid lake any dang question.” and asks Crow to wake “it” up. Whatever “it” is.

Crow does some visually pleasing voodoo magic and spreads a large ethereal beam of blue light across the lake. The lake isn’t pleased! It’s positively agitated! Waves start building up and crashing over a loud rumble. Finally, a large wave with a face emerges and speaks in fancy “I’ve been around for 7 million years” font: “Whoooo disturbssss my ssssslumber?” it demands, not one to be fucked with. And Death ain’t scared. “Open your eyes, Old Man. It’s the one person that’ll put you to sleep forever.”

The the Old Man of the Lake, he’s like “HA! HA! WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY SO, OLD CHUM? WANNA GO BOWLING? WHAT DO YOU WANT?” Death asks to see “the Lady”, and the Old Man allows it once Death confirms that the cost will be paid. The Old Man opens up a stone spiral stairway leading down under the lake, and Death and his troupe advance. It looks bottomless.

A flashback sequence starts discussing the Pilgrims and their arrival at the dawn of the second millennium. It happened almost every year from that point on, the pilgrimage to the Armistice. The Pilgrims came to worship, always following a prophet who claimed to have the Word, and the same thing happened every time: the Pilgrims would all suddenly disappear one day while they were there. Some say it was the rapture for the true believers. Others say they were smited for following a false prophet, swallowed by the earth and sent to Hell. No one knows. I say, they heard about a Grand Slam Breakfast deal at the nearby Denny’s and decided to fuck off to home after a good morning meal. My theory is way more legit. No one can resist a deal at Denny’s.

Past versions of the Horsemen arrive on their weird robot Hell Horses at the Armistice. The real versions of themselves, not the ones from episodes of Horsemen Babies. The older, gender-swapped incarnations. War and Conquest are women. Famine is a man. Death is still Death. He’s probably horny.

They snarl and scoff at the stupid Pilgrims kneeling before some withered old man speaking nonsense from atop a stump! Well, not a stump, it’s a rock formation. Stump rock.

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We’re gonna give these pilgrims a Thanksgiving they won’t soon forget.

As this prophet guy is thumping his bible, hootin’ and hollerin’ about being judged in the afterlife, he gets picked off by Death’s gun. The Pilgrims are befuddled by the sudden sniping of their Stump Prophet. The Horsemen get closer to the Armistice and start killing the Pilgrims. “They can’t help themselves…the humans. They want something to worship – something to believe in… And if they can’t find it, they’ll manufacture it.”

After the bloodbath, the Horsebuddies walk around inside the giant crater that they made in the ground, chatting about the good ol’ days, like the Dark Ages. “Fear yielded respect….remember? Disappear an entire village and the apes would salt the earth as a sign.”

Only one person is still alive: a crying baby. War is about to cut this kid in half with her sword, but Conquest stops her and cradles the child in her own arms. She scoops up a fingerful of blood from the ground and feeds it to the now calm baby. “No more milk for you…only blood.”

Conquest dubs the child “Orion” and she takes him with them. Blood is nourishment, as is the Word, and the Word is the Message.

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Oh sure, when I try to feed my baby blood I get a visit from Child Protective Services.

And that explains why Conquest seemed concerned about Ezra Orion. Because he/she actually was, I guess.

There’s a montage of Conquest raising the child from infancy with genuine nurturing care. She teaches him from an early age all about the Message. He takes it all in with earnest interest.

Later, when he’s much older, Ezra asks his mother if he pleases her. “That depends…are you an agent of the end times? Are you what the message demands?” And Ezra admits that he isn’t yet, but he can prove himself in time.

“The Message has structure. All structures have a foundation.” At the crater where the Horsemen murdered a bunch of jobbers, a large Triforce-shaped pillar slowly becomes erected in the center. Yeah baby.

“Ezra Orion raised a spire unsullied by the hands of man.” Oh yeah, keep talkin’ to me.

“It was a monument. It was a temple. It was perfect.” OHHHH YEAH BABY.

So this stupid Washington Monument Penis, the pillar of the Armistice, it’s complete. This is how he proves himself to be what the Message demands.

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Nerd!

Conquest asks if he bothered to think about how to keep out the Pilgrims. “We have an army of automatons located at the base of the spire that responds to any activity within a one hundred mile radius,” Ezra responds, “There will be no more pilgrimages.”

And Conquest is pleased. There’s a good lad.

And this tired, gaunt, bald sack of shit, he asks again if he makes his mother proud. And, once again, like a bullshit Aesop’s fable, she repeats these questions: “Are you an agent of the end of times? Are you what the Message demands?” Ezra McSadEyes, this Jeff Bezos-lookin’ butthole, he goes “UH BUH HUH HUHHHB BUHH”.

Returning to the present, the Horsemen are little multicolored, gender-swapped children, Ezra and the Hell Demon are all entwined, and he’s begging to have his arm cut off.

Conquest cradles Ezra’s head in his arms. And he asks him again if he’s an agent of the end of times. He asks him if he is what the Message demands.

And he meekly answers “Yes…but I don’t want this…it’s too much. Puh-please cut it off.”

“No, Ezra… You’ll wear it until you die.”

“I see it now…” Conquest continues, “This is what you are. This is what you were always going to be… And you have made me so very, very proud.”

Ezra’s a big ol’ fucked-up lump on the ground. lol

Final Thoughts

This is really good. It makes all the Marvel and DC stuff I’m reading look like TERRIBLE POOP-STAINED CHILDREN’S BOOKS BY COMPARISON!

This issue really makes you feel bad for that bald apocalypse-bringing asshole. Conquest never really loved you, moron! Horseman, remember?!

Get it together, Orion.

Sucky Funnies for March 27, 2022

Hi there! It’s Sunday again, and the awful stomachache that comes with the anticipation of the work week ahead is prominent and impossible to ignore. Allow me to help ease the pain with three awful comic strips: Zippy the Pinhead, Judge Parker, and Popeye.


Zippy the Pinhead

Zippy the Pinhead - March 27, 2022

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I genuinely don’t understand Zippy the Pinhead. Does he have brain damage? Is he an alien trying to assimilate? Did he escape from a hospital somewhere? I don’t think Bill Griffith even knows.

But fuck this stupid comic. I don’t even know what’s going on here. I’m angry. What is the Help Wanted sign is even asking for? There are people who get paid money to make this strip? There are newspapers that take up valuable funnies-page real estate to run this abortion? Suck a lemon, Zippy.


Judge Parker

Judge Parker - March 27, 2022

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Out-of-context Judge Parker! I don’t follow this strip, I don’t know what’s going on at all! I don’t know who Randy and Charlotte are or why they disappeared, but if the motherfuckin’ CIA was involved in the search party, then it sounds like they were either siphoning money from the Russian oligarchs to fund Ukrainian defense, OR they were kidnapped by the Taliban while vacationing in Kabul.

In any case, if I were Alan Parker I wouldn’t be celebrating just yet. It could’ve been one of those scam calls where people prey on doddering old grandmothers to try to get them to pay for their grandchild’s release out of a Mexican prison. OR, better yet, the CIA is tired of Alan Parker’s shit and they’re just crank calling to tease and taunt him! Randy and Charlotte are floating facedown in a drainage ditch somewhere. Now that’s a gag.

Popeye

Popeye - March 27, 2022

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Correct me if I’m wrong, but doesn’t Popeye want to bone Olive Oyl anyway? Why does she need to visit the local magical hag for a face full of, what’s this now, spinach pheromones? I’d say she should just fill a bathtub loaded with canned spinach and lower her naked bony body into the slop, waiting for Popeye to come home so they can do some spinach-poundin’. Mmm-hmmm.

I find two things fascinating: a) this miserable old witch has a smartphone, which means her thatched roof witch hut in the middle of the dark forest has both cell reception and an electrical outlet, and b) the stink lines around Olive Oyl fit her character so well that they should consider adding them as a permanent feature.

Avengers (Vol. 5), Issue #4

Avengers (Vol. 5), Issue #4 – “The Death and Resurrection of Major Titans”

* Part 4 of 6 of the Avengers World storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Avengers (Vol. 5), Issue #4 – “The Death and Resurrection of Major Titans”! And that sounds like a sad tale, indeed. I once served under Major Titans, he’s a good man. In the previous installment, which seemed like the end of a storyline but I suppose it’s really NOT, the entire Avengers team showed up to Mars to fight. It turned out to be pretty pointless, because some lady that I’ve so-far dubbed Universe Lady showed up and told Ex Nihilo, Abyss, and Aleph that they were done doing their thing now. Go do something else. So that’s the end of that! Sex Nihlio is going to keep playing around on Mars.

That’s it for now, I don’t know where we’re headed at this point at all. But, since this is a Jonathan Hickman run, I’m told that he sets shit up years in advance. I mean, that’s what I heard about East of West in any case. Maybe Hickman saved up all his thinking for that one, and phoned it in for Marvel? That would be funny!


Avengers (Vol. 5), Issue #4 [March, 2013]
Written by: Jonathan Hickman
“The Death and Resurrection of Major Titans”

Avengers (Vol. 5), Issue #4

That’s Hyperion on the cover! I know him now! Mr. Belt Buckle.

This issue begins on Kobe, Japan, a location where one of Ex Nihilo’s big and farty stink bombs landed. S.H.I.E.L.D., a fucking name I have to copy and paste here every time I use it or I’ll go goddamn nutso, have successfully put the town in a bubble. Ergo, they contained the impact zone. Other impact zones are reporting the same conditions: a 10-mile radius of big, nuclear, space bees…or something to that effect. I just wanted to type out “space bees”. They’re more like egg sacs with scary non-bee bugs.

A rugged, unshaven Captain America is being briefed on all this by some other Avenger-types. He asks about S.H.I.E.L.D.’s status in Perth and Regina, the locations of the first two bombs. In Regina, the Canadian government is insisting that S.H.I.E.L.D. stay out of it! In Perth, the Australian government is insisting that S.H.I.E.L.D. stay out of it! So it’s going well. But the other, more recent impact sites are contained. They’re fine!

Maybe. I mean, those sites are fine, but Cap’n is told that there may be another bomb, a SHADOW BOMB, that came into the atmosphere with the rest! And who knows where it could be! So they’re looking into it. Go to where there are suddenly a lot of bugs, ok?

I still can’t tell who all these 47 Avengers members are without their costumes. Some guy is nerding around on the computer, saying stuff like “the friction coefficient is wrong here” and “eliminate any vector greater than 15 degrees” while pretending to figure out a shadow bomb impact site, but really he wants to play Minesweeper once everyone else leaves. But, then, he accidentally finds the right impact site about six seconds later! Good job, we don’t expect any task to take longer than three minutes in Avengers World. This is Avengers World! Anything that takes longer than a commercial break is a failure.

All of a sudden, there’s some narration about two titans, each called Hyperion, from an Earth that no longer exists. The first, a well-known legend, he escaped his exploding planet and flew to Earth where a man called Father raised him. “Marcus” he was called. Not the Father, he was “Father”. The little boy, I mean. Father taught Marcus all sorts of stuff, like how to be a good public speaker! Also, that a society and/or a community shouldn’t be seen as any less than its whole. Also, some moral code.

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Thought without error! Never make a mistake! PERFECTION. AND LESS THAN THREE MINUTES.

Yeah, those. Especially the “Thought Without Error” part, that seems perfectly reasonable. Anyway, Father and his children remade Earth. It was pretty cool.

The other Hyperion was the Hyperion within himself, so it was a trick all along! There aren’t two Hyperions at all! What the fuck! THIS Hyperion saw the things that the people couldn’t, and that the people didn’t know Hyperion could! Electrons orbiting nuclei, protons and neutrons, atoms within the compounds, all sorts of crazy minutiae. He saw the society and the community, but, against Father’s wishes, he saw the people that made up the community as well. He saw them dance and mingle and eat and poop and fuck and sing and, like, poop some more. But he hid this fact, because he wasn’t supposed to see all that.

There were two Hyperions.

Very profound.

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You heard the woman. Everyone grab a broom.

Later, at “Site Six: Fallen Heights, the Savage Land. Infected”, a gaggle of suited-up Avengers dorks leave their weird ship to do a sweep of the land. JUST AS THEY THOUGHT! The “infected” area is small and stops abruptly. It’s like a little circle of land. Nothing’s moving, but there are plenty of heartbeats. JUST AS EXPECTED! They’re cocoons. These Avengers already know everything. Why bother? Even Thor doesn’t want to be here! In fact, here’s his take about this particular plot of land: “Surtur’s Sweaty Orbs, it’s hot.” By the hammer of Thor, sir, that’s quite a scandalous thing to say!

Hyperion observes that the planet they’re on is warmer because of the troposphere or climate change or farting penguins or some shit. Thor offers to share a bottle of a drink called fimbulvinter, stolen from the Frost Giants when Thor and his brother were lads. “It’s like vodka, but for men.” he proudly claims! Hyperion scoffs at the god. He doesn’t eat or drink! He takes in light! Like plants! And alcohol is for deadbeats, that stuff should be beneath Mr. Thor in the first place.

So Thor begins to enjoy his Man Drink alone, and Hyperion notices something six miles away: hazmat suit-wearing dudes drawing liquid, with needles, from a strange plant-sac on the planet. They have to hurry up, though, they heard the unmistakable sound of an AVENGERS QUINJET landing and must make all manner of haste!

These anonymous hazmat dudes decide to perform their experiments here and now before the Avengers show up. They’ll never let them leave the planet with the samples they just extracted! So they drag in their confident, stupid-looking, un-hazmatted intern to perform the test on. He doesn’t know what the hell is going on, but he’s all for it! Whatever it is! Don’t worry, son, you’ll be ok! They’re just checking to see, you know, if the virus from Ex Nihlio’s weird plants interact preferably with the immunosuppressant they fused it with. And by “interact preferably”, they mean “work to fuck you the hell up”. Now, son, we’re gonna just inject this here, and –

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Yo nerd, your t-Virus is showing.

Beautiful! You’re dead! Not what we wanted exactly, but at least we’re getting somewhere! Oh shit, there are the Avengers.

Before we get to that though, there’s more about Hyperion that needs to be talked about. Apparently. This second-rate Superman’s world was exploding. You see, “the children”, Ex Nihilo and Abyss, made a second world to replace Hyperion’s. And, well, you know.

OK, maybe you don’t know. I still don’t know either. It sounds like this Hyperion cat was attempting to prevent this new world from colliding with this current world. And he was successful! But not really. The two universes ended up collapsing around him.

And do you know what happens when two universes collapse at the same time?

I dunno.

You start floating around a white void if you’re separate from the two universes, I suppose. Just like that episode of Futurama where Fry and Al Gore and Uhura and Stephen Hawking ended up playing Dungeons and Dragons in the endless white void. It was like that.

But it didn’t last long.

Or maybe it did, you know, and they condensed 900 centillion years into three panels. Either way, eventually, a large robotic arm ripped through the time-space continuum and pulled Hyperion through the Stargate into OUR universe! Earth! Yuck.

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At least he looks comfortable.

And now we return to our regularly scheduled program: Avengers Babies.

The team demands to know what these hazmat scientists are doing on the planet. In about 40 words they say “research”. And ALSO that they have diplomatic immunity on the planet. Hyperion informs them that they don’t have a blessing from a god, and points to a smug-ass Thor.

Before the hazmat guys have enough time to really rebut that, some tentacle plant tendrils emerge from the intern’s dead body, grab some dudes, and start snarin’. The Avengers act fast! And then learn that cutting off the tentacles does bupkis! Gotta attack the body. But with what?

“Stand back.” Thor says. This guy thinks his hammer solves everything! Well…yeah, it solves this. He summons some lighting to strike the body. And then…that other guy…with the fire eyes. He burns the body some more. Good work team! It’s dinner time.

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PARENTAL ADVISORY: tentacle hentai porn alert

Oh, not yet? I’m hungry, what’s the hold-up? Oh, the Avengers demand an answer to why these weird plant tentacles burst out of the intern’s dead nerd body. They answer earnestly! Ok, dinner time.

Ugh, ok, not yet. The Avengers need to call a containment team pronto! Gotta make sure all these impact sites are quarantined! No more experiments!

More Mr. Belt Buckle Flashbacks. Again with the two Hyperions. They were both pulled into our universe because, as you recall, they’re the same damn person! Or god. Or whatever. He was imprisoned, deprived of that precious, precious sunlight that fuels him like so much delicious fimbulvinter.

And then Iron Man, Captain America, and Thor bust him out of the joint!

Truth without compromise. Thought without error. All things for the betterment of the whole. These were the words Hyperion’s father said.

And Hyperion, my dude, he finally sees something wrong with that!

FOR YOU SEE…blah blah blah.

Anyway, a bunch of weird zebra-striped Builder babies bust out of the planet’s cocoons speaking the Builders machine code. And Hyperion decides to let them live, or something.

He is the sun. They are his children.

?

With all the impact sites contained, the Avengers pat themselves on the back for a job well done. Where’s that dinner?

We’re not done yet! We end in Norway. Another troop of hazmat fucks approach a mysterious seventh impact site, with a mysterious humanoid entity encased in a large icicle.

Final Thoughts

Man, I don’t even know! What’s this all leading up to? Should I be reading the other 45 Marvel NOW! titles? Yes!

I wonder if that Thor guy likes his fimbulvinter with a worm at the bottom.

Catwoman (Vol. 1), Issue #4

Catwoman (Vol. 1), Issue #4 – “Consecration”

* Part 4 of 4 of the Her Sister’s Keeper storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Catwoman (Vol. 1) Issue #4 – “Consecration”! This is the end of the storyline, and the end of the limited-run first Catwoman series as a whole. Hey, I finally finished something! So what if there were only four issues total? In the previous installment, Catwoman spent most of the time looking for Magdalene, who was kidnapped by Stan “Pimpjuice” Quimbley (as it’s written on his Pimpstone above his epitaph, which reads “PIMP 4 LYFE”). Stan died while Catwoman was trying to rescue her sister. He died doing what he loved: suffering a terrible brain injury.

Batman ended up rescuing Magdalene because Catwoman wasn’t able to, but that’s ok. At this point, I’m sure she finally pivoted fully into the villain camp.

I liked this series better when it really was running concurrently with Batman’s Year One arc, but now it’s off the rails a bit. Detective Flannery’s a dickhead. Stan’s motivations were nonsensical. Hell, even Selina’s motivations are confusing.

Here’s the thrilling conclusion! No more pimpin’.


Catwoman (Vol. 1), Issue #4 [May, 1989]
Written by: Mindy Newell
“Consecration”

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Nice cover teaser. “Will they be lovers…or the deadliest of enemies?” How about both? Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle are similar in that they both can’t stop sticking their dicks into stuff!

Whoops, I usually start these Catwoman write-ups with the nonsensical quote from the first page. Here it is:

When the stars threw down their spears and watered heaven with their tears, did he smile his work to see! Did he who made the lamb make thee!” – William Blake

Yeah, whatever man. Detective Flannery and “Captain Strunk” are talking about their rummaging through Stan’s hovel. McDonald’s wrappers and beer cans and other garbage, but no sign of any nun artifacts. Strunk suggests that maybe Stan never had the nun, but Flannery insists the opposite. “I know it in my gut.” Flannery says, and then he’s reminded that gut feelings don’t hold up in court.

They continue discussing all the unsolved threads — did Stan murder the nun, where’s the body, who murdered Stan, did she murder Stan, did the nun murder Stan, maybe the nun murdered Stan in self-defense, maybe the nun crossed state lines and murdered Stan in self-defense Kyle Rittenhouse-style — while Holly climbs up on one of the cop cars. Flannery recognizes Holly and asks why her sidekick isn’t here to pay her respects to the deceased pimp. Holly’s all “I don’t know nuthin’! I ain’t done nuthin’! I’m 12, sir! I play hopscotch and eat Kid Cuisines!”

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Nope, a steady diet of pizza rolls and Tab ensures nothing in my gut is ever truly solid, sir.

Flannery lays out his other gut feeling: Holly’s buddy and the nun are sisters. “The related kind.” Strunk doesn’t want to hear Flannery’s verbal diarrhea anymore! He looks like he wants a damn sandwich is what he looks like! Gid tha fug outta ‘ere!

Elsewhere in Gotham, atop a tall building in the windy moonlight night, Batman and Sister Magdalene have a friendly chat about Catwoman that could be done, you know, inside. Or on the street level. “She seems to enjoy the danger,” says Batman, describing his earlier encounter with Catwoman in Batman Issue #407, “playing it close to the edge. Almost as if she doesn’t care how vulnerable that makes her.”

Magdalene challenges this line of thought, almost as if she’s defending her sister’s rash actions, then when Batman gets a little peeved, Magdalene tells him to go after Catwoman if he cares so much. Stop bugging her, she’s just a nun, she can’t help him with this shit!

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Even the nun is flirting with you, Batman. Go for it.

Batman then tells ol’ Maggie over here that she’s had a rough night, she’s probably in shock, he’s going to get someone to help her. She pretty much tells him to go fuck himself and asks him why he’s still talking to her? Are you too SCCAAAARRREDDD to go after Catwoman?! You big pansy you!

He lifts her up anyway and starts swooping from building to building. “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m merely compiling facts.” Batman tells her, like a wimpy pussy. Catwoman, only a few buildings away, witnesses all this happening. Batman takes her down the street where the cops are still investigating the scene and tells them that Sister Magdalene needs help. She looks annoyed. Flannery’s gonna be a jerk to the nun, I’m sure.

Later, I believe, I don’t know, who knows, Selina and Magdalene are alone in a church. Both are dressed in white. Are they at a pimp funeral service? I have no clue. This is the first time they’re talking to each other since just before Mags was kidnapped. Selina comments on how thin she looks, to which Maggie replies “That’s okay. I needed to lose it anyway.” and pisses off Selina for being so FLIPPANT and GLIB about this situation. Selina asks her to cry, scream, curse her out, anything else other than make jokes. Magdalene says she’s been there done that, sister, she was in the hospital for three weeks and she’s done all that already. She also thought about killing herself.

Magdalene starts getting really dark, son, and it’s giving Selina the willies! She tells her to cut it out, she’s freaking out enough already with all the damage and bad luck that the Catwoman rompin’ has brought for her. It’s revealed that Selina has the costume in a big paper bag. Magdalene picks it up: “What were you planning to do? Sacrifice her on the flames of three dozen mass candles? I don’t think it would work, sis.” But that’s exactly what Selina wanted to do! Bad hoodoo! Bad voodoo! Bad juju! “You don’t understand. That’s not just a costume. I put it on, and something happens…” she whines to the nun. Meow! “Nothing hurts her,” referring to her split personality “It’s like she’s dead.”

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Lookin’ good, Holly! New eye shadow?

Holly is standing behind the pews. For how long she was there, it’s unclear, so they didn’t say anything about “that little ratfuck Holly”! Standing in the shadows, she tells Selina not to be mad at her for coming to a church (“I know you said never to come here, but I didn’t know where else to look”). Selina asks her to come out of the shadows, and Holly will if Selina can promise her that she won’t do anything stupid.

Selina barely takes one look at Holly before Magdalene warns “Don’t let the cat out. Let it hurt.” Who did this shit? Why, it was Captain Strunk! Holly done got Strunked up!

Immediately, and I do mean “immediately”, Selina teleports out of the church and into Flannery’s office in the very next panel! She even changes her clothes! She’s wearing some dumb blue thing with a dumb puffy white neck trim. She rats on Strunk, and Flannery doesn’t believe her!

Believe women, idiot.

Flannery goes into a big dick-sucking Strunk defense: Strunk is a 27-year veteran! Strunk goes to church! Strunk doesn’t mooch! Strunk knows all the cops’ families! Strunk knows all their birthdays! Strunk promoted a woman once! Strunk’s kid married a black lady!

“The bastard attacked Holly” Selina says, simply.

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Pffft, Flannery’s the biggest whore in town. Projecting much?

Flannery changes the subject and tells her that Holly was at the crime scene the other day. The Dead Pimp Crime Scene (DPCS). Where was she at? Hmm? Huh? Doesn’t matter! Dead pimp. The nun is safe. “Gordon says everyone should be happy, so I’m happy — got a lot of unanswered questions, but I’m happy.” Flannery says pointedly like a man who has never been happy in his life. ANYWAY, the point is, Holly was climbing on top of Strunk’s car to get a better look at the dead pimp action and Strunk was a little rough with her. Perhaps she’s trying to get some revenge on him? Faking a beating, sister? Givin’ him the ol’ whore one-two buckle my shoe, eh?

“And justice for all.” Selina grumbles as she gets the fuck out of Detective Cuntface’s office.

Holly is sleeping in the convent. Selina is wearing her costume, sans mask, sitting on her bed. Magdalene comes in and Selina gets defensive before Mags can even start reciting Hail Marys. “What’s your problem, sis? I’m only taking back what’s mine.” she claims while pulling on the cat head.

“What about Holly?” Magdalene asks. “What about her?” Catwoman responds. “You’re a liar and a coward. And I won’t keep quiet this time. I’ll tell Flannery everything!” Magdalene cries. “HISSSSST!” Catwoman responds, forgetting that she’s just a lady wearing cat clothes.

And wouldn’t ya know it, Batman shows up four nanoseconds late! “I heard about Holly. I heard that she came here.” he rasps in the shadows directly behind Mags, scaring the everliving nun-fuck out of her.

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Hell yeah he did, that guy can go Strunk himself.

Terrified, Magdalene tells him that Holly didn’t do anything, it was Captain Strunk, so don’t take her away. After a bewildered exchange, Batman tells her that he doesn’t work for the police, and that Strunk’s a DEAD MAN. You think the pimp had it bad? Batman will drop him from such a height that you won’t be able to tell his blood-splattered ass from his blood-splattered balls.

Magdalene tells him not to waste his time; Catwoman’s already on her way to fuck up Strunk. So then Batman MOANS and GROANS because now he has to stop her. Mags is like “and who are you?”. And Batman is like “I’M the BAT-MAN!”. And she’s like “yeah, half man. Just like Catwoman is half woman. You feel me? Not used to this kind of criminal, are you? You know? The kind that’s just like YOU?”; then she does a little snap snap.

At Strunk’s house, the Strunk Wife is making the Strunk take out the trash. Strunk’s like “Geez Louise, I’m gonna miss the beginning of the game!” What game is that? Gotham has sports teams? Yeah fucking right.

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lol, embarrassing

Strunk’s taking out the garbage like a Good Boy when, in the distance, a grown-ass woman in pajamas is meowing and hissing at him. He barely gets a chance to react when Catwoman pounces and flails around. Strunk’s confused, as anyone would be if a woman dressed like a cat, acting like a mental patient, started hissing at them while they were taking out the garbage. He starts swinging a large piece of wood, but she snatches it out of his hand with her trusty cat o’ nine tails! She whips it around Strunk’s neck, but a BATAMARATAMARANG comes out of nowhere to knock it out of her hand. Then, and this it funny, it lodges into Strunk’s fuckin’ jugular vein. Whoops!

But forget Strunk right now! Strunk who? Old news! “The nun is worried about you.” Batman tells the cat lady after stepping onto the scene. He warns her to back off, no one is going to defend a cop-killer. Catwoman says “As opposed to a pimp-killer?” I mean, really? Oh no, one less alive pimp in the world!

And Batman, he knows Catwoman didn’t really kill the pimp, so Stan’s blood ain’t on her hands. It was an accident. And she implies that this Strunk killing could be an accident too, hint hint.

Batman continues to shove heaping fistfuls of morals down Catwoman’s throat, but she ain’t buying it. He tells her Sister Magdalene will help, but she scoffs! SCOFFS! Help with what, prayer? Thoughts and prayers?? He says Jim Gordon, then just a lowly lieutenant, will help, but she scoffs! AGAIN WITH THE SCOFFING! Help with what, being in cahoots with Batman? And who the hell is THAT anyway? Someone not to be trusted!

Batman insists that they’re opposing players of this game, but Catwoman insists that they’re two sides of the same coin. Like sister, like Sister, eh? Both razzin’ the Batman. Batman asks her to come with him, and she refuses. She wants to keep fighting, so he has no choice but to…allow it.

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Yeah, you know you like it.

Then they kiss.

Then she smacks him in the mug with her cat o’ nine tails.

Then she whacks him again.

He’s on his back wheezing. She calls him a cop, scratches his chest, and bounces away. “First round to me, Lover.”

And this Batman guy, he’s just bleeding all over the place. This prostitute beat the shit out of him and got away with it! “First round to you…but there will be another…” he says, mouth dripping with his own blood. Like, dude, you’re supposed to be Gotham’s hero? A woman in her pajamas just kicked your ass.

The final scene is at the convent, where Holly now lives I guess. And she’s understandably a brat about it; Magdalene’s making her go to school and brush her teeth! Lame! Mags asks her why she’s staring out the window, and even Holly denies a reason, Mags knows what’s up. She’s looking for her Cat Pal so she can go back to a life of suckin’ and fuckin’. “I know, Holly, I miss her too. But she’ll never come back. Never.”

Meanwhile, Catwoman is a stone’s throw away on the next roof.

She’s close enough that Holly could easily see her. So that’s dumb.

Final Thoughts

So there you go, the Catwoman origin story. Yuck.

Batman hasn’t fully defeated her because he wants to fuck her, right? Is that why Batman hasn’t fully defeated anyone? Probably.