Pages from Scarlet, written by Brian Michael Bendis, art by Alex Maleev.
It’s a truly stand-out comic that can turn something as basic as introducing a character’s back story, into a visually memorable sequence.
At first glace, it just looks like fifteen panels in standard layout. But it’s really fifteen snapshots of the defining moments and characteristics in Scarlet’s life to date. Note that the last panel of a Portland landmark, which breaks the rhythm established so far, is enlarged to emphasize the most telling quality about her.
It’s exposition done as only a comic can do.
As a prank, Tony once rewired Lola so that she would always end up at the Tower no matter what Coulson did or what route he took. Rather than being funny, it made Tony feel awful, because instead of being simply annoyed, Coulson was upset that his “baby” wasn’t running like a dream anymore. As an apology, Tony fixed Lola and installed an AI in her. JARVIS adores his baby sister and checks up on her daily, and Tony’s bots make a beeline for the garage when Coulson comes to visit.
Coulson still won’t let Tony turn Lola into a Transformer-esque bodyguard for him.
Why yes, you are correct im-the-asshole-that. I really really hate boomers constantly shitting on my generation.
At my job, I once had to take a training course called “Dealing…
when your family makes fun of something you’re passionate about and then claim they were ‘just teasing’
My grandmother asked, “So when are you going to grow out of all this fantasy stuff?” I’m a grown ass man. If I want to read comics and shit I’m gonna.
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I went to the Renaissance faire dressed as a warrior. I had a real sword with me, too. I was standing (in character) next to a sword-fighting ring, where kids of all ages got the chance to pick up a sword and challenge the champion. Some woman walks by, with her little girl. The girl starts walking towards the ring, saying she wants to fight. But the mom pulled her away hella sharply, and was like, “That’s for boys.” You don’t want to be a BOY, do you?” And the girl looked around and saw me. I think she thought I was a boy; I had my hair in a ponytail, and was wearing a hood. So she comes up to me and asks me, “Do you think girls can be fighters, too?” And her mom looks like she’s silently gloating. Like she thinks I’m going to say no. So I take off my hood, untie my hair so that it flows freely, and kneel before her. And I’m like, “Milady, anyone can be a fighter.” I swear, the look on that mother’s face made my day.
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Jules Verne - Restaurant Interior Design - Vladimir Piskariov
Oh shut the fuck up.
YOU HAVE VANQUISHED ME, MIGHTY BEAST
Cub: DAD STOP
Cub: DAD OH MY GOD
Lion: REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE…