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Dynamic Comics / Heft-Reihe
cover: Gus Ricca
Chesler / Dynamic / USA 1944
Reprint / Comic-Club NK 2010
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Presentación de la muestra "12 + 1 años de fanzine valenciano" en el Centro Social de Caja Rural Castellon, durante comiCS_08
Comics - there's nothing else in the modern age like it, the Superheroes have been with us on paper, radio, TV, Toys, Movies, Video games, LEGO.. it's a way of life.
Batman will always have a special place in my heart, even if his heart is broken...
This was another one of my @rebellug Vignweek 24 hr build. I've always wanted to do a Crime Alley build to evoke that emotion in a single scene... perfect for a vignette, or a comic book cover!
Another in my Amazing Builder Series (ABS) homage builds - Many years ago I saw Dave Kaleta's amazing Crime Alley build at Brickworld Chicago and always wanted to tackle something similiar.
I'm working on a comic this year for Retrofit comics!
This is a sticker design I created as a reward for people if Retrofit reached 100 print subscribers.
Scoop Comics / Heft-Reihe
cover: ?
Chesler / Dynamic / USA 1944
Reprint / Comic-Club NK 2010
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Zip Comics / Heft-Reihe
Steel Sterling
cover: Charles Biro
Editor: Abner Sundell
Archie (MLJ Magazines) / USA 1941
Reprint: Comic-Club NK 2010
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Fight Comics / Heft-Reihe
Rip Carson
cover: Joe Doolin
Fiction House / USA 1945
Reprint: Comic-Club NK 2010
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Dynamic Comics / Heft-Reihe
cover: Gus Ricca
Chesler / Dynamic / USA 1944
Reprint / Comic-Club NK 2010
ex libris MTP
Today i get an appointement with a new photographer. It is always the same feeling between excitement and fear. He sent to me an beautiful outfit and we went to Silent Melody which is looking as an amazing realistic place
the air and the wind is so cold but i like to feel them sliding and squeezing my skin i feel suc alive !
We start looking around He walked beside me capture the discover of this incredible place until we met a dear in the forest. Being surprised by a wild animal in the forest is always a so magical and exciting emotion.
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Spotlight Comics / Heft-Reihe
> Black Dwarf / "Terror gripped the city when the king of crime was crowned..."
Script: ?
art: Paul Gattuso
Chesler / Dynamic / USA 1945
Reprint / Comic-Club NK 2010
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Dynamic Comics / Heft-Reihe
Dynamic Man
cover: Paul Gattuso
Chesler / Dynamic / USA 1946
Reprint / Comic-Club NK 2010
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Dynamic Comics / Heft-Reihe
cover: Mac Raboy
Chesler / Dynamic / USA 1944
Reprint / Comic-Club NK 2010
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Teagle Comics #1 is now available from my online store, along with a bunch of other new comics and prints.
Cover and interior art by John Stanley. Written by John Stanley. As with so many Dell Comics from this period, this final issue reprints the first issue.
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I run. Faster than I ever have in my life.
I run to escape.
We run to escape.
My wife, daughter and I.
Mars was once such a beautiful planet. It thrived on it's wealth, it's rich culture, it's civilisation.
But alas, those days could not be any further behind us.
In short, this planet is crumbling.
No.
Not the planet. That would imply nature was to blame for our problems.
I travelled to Earth once, a long time ago.
I travelled to warn the Earth of our rouge President.
Our rouge President who was assisted in his heinous acts by my brother.
My own flesh and blood.
We grew up together. Played together.
And know we could not be any further apart.
Our ruler and my brother came to Earth to destroy it.
And I stopped them.
But it did not come without a price.
I returned to Mars with my brother and no President.
The President who was slain at the hands of a human.
Arrival to Mars without it's ruler was the first step to our planet crumbling.
Mars descended into anarchy.
Riots at the new Presidential Elections caused the deaths of hundreds.
Uprisings in the Southern Colonies killed thousands.
And now, the Great Plague is killing millions.
And that is why we run.
Me.
My family.
Mars.
The Plague targets our brain's Telepathic lobe,
And destroys it.
Burns it.
And with that, we die.
We cannot contain this threat.
A threat that travels into one's brain and destroys from the inside out will never be contained.
So we run.
We try to get out of the city, away from the pathogen's path.
After everything that has happened, though, I feel the most sorrowful. Because this Plague was not created by a foolish scientist in an unfortunate accident.
It was created by my brother.
Most deliberately.
We run across the rocky outskirts of Mars to escape this threat.
"J'onn! J'onn!"
It is my wife.
"Stop! J'onn! STOP!"
I do not stop. I know they are behind me, but I know the plague is too.
So I keep running.
But her cries are now screeches.
And I stop.
And turn.
"J'onn, it's K'hym! What's wrong with her?"
I run over to my daughter and go cold.
She is on the rocky floor of the outskirts. Her eyes white and her mouth open.
"No..."
"J'onn? J'onn...no. Oh please, no..."
I know what's happened.
The Plague is here.
My tears run cold as I look at my wife's eyes.
"J'onn? What is it? Why are you staring like that? J'onn?"
The look in her eyes is white like my daughters.
She is confused, and innocent.
"Oh...oh no."
"I'm sorry..."
I hang my head and let my cold tears run down my cheeks and onto my neck.
She knows the plague has reached us. And that our daughter is dying.
And that she is dying.
I cannot take it anymore.
So I run.
I abandon my family and run.
As I turn my back, my wife shouts out, and my daughter erupts into flames.
I keep running.
As I cry even more, my head starts buzzing.
Now completely alone in the wilderness of my planet, I accept my fate.
My head heats up.
My vision blurs.
And I wait to die. I wait for the plague to finally reach my telepathic lobe.
The buzzing intensifies.
And then...
White.
...
...
...
...
-GASP-
...
...
...
No pain.
I feel no pain.
But...I am, alive.
*BEEP BEEP*
*BEEP BEEP*
"Oh...oh my."
I open my eyes and reach out.
But an invisible force holds me back.
No, not a force...a wall.
Glass.
A cylinder.
I am not on Mars anymore.
...
...
A voice pipes up out of the uncertain darkness.
"My name is doctor Saul Erdel. And I believe I have just made contact with extra-terrestrial life."
He presses a button at his desk. A white mist fills the cylinder and my lungs, and I black out.
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So, this is my MM app for the DC Comics Stories group. Oh, and Stubbs, I hope you don't mind that I referred to your Kanjar Ro arc, but I kinda wanted this to fit into the existing continuity.
Commission job of custom superhero (and villain) minifigs for Standard Comics: UltraMan, Raven, Optima, Emulex, Dreadhelm, and Cyborilla