Friday, September 5, 2008

No! My reflexes are slowed down, again!

A friend of mine has recently thought of me and sent me this piccy (from DD vol.1 #111):

She knows how I love when old hornhead's abilities get shamelessly debased like that*.
How cute.

Anyway, I got to admit that I found this panel funny, with the way DD flees from his clownesque foe (the Silver Samurai, here in his first appearence). Also, he says he's "half dead from fatigue" and yet, look at him: dashing like that in a way that would put Usain Bolt to shame.
How does DD get out of this outrageous situation? Simple, he gets saved by Shanna O'Hara, who intervenes and stomps samurai-guy with the help of her... um... cats.

I've always known that it pays to have female friends who have cats.

* to be honest, I had this coming for the time when I posted a pic featuring DD using his radar like X-ray vision and saying "my senses more than compensate for my blindness" :p.

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